Captain Chuck's Bondage Cruise [Archive]

Chuckdom19

01-10-2005, 12:49 AM

We got out to the vehicle, and I noticed we had no BabySub, so I ran inside and learned she was unable to go, due to something the alien had done. I stopped to ask bisarah if she would like to go, and she jumped at the chance.
Handing her a naval seabag when we got to her quarters, I stood back and watched her pack. The lady understands priorities! Toys first, her teddy bear, some dressy night clothes, underwear, a few cosmetics and toiletries, her pillow, and she was ready to run. We dashed back to the car together, only stopping at Dee's office for a second to get her properly innoculated for tropical diseases and to pick up a few supplies.

At the dock, the "Sailing Master" rode at anchor, shining in the sunlight. My first mate, Nick, was standing at the head of the gangway, and began to lower the cargo net for the luggage and final few supplies. We all walked up and came aboard, as Nick stowed the cargo hoist for sailing, and retracted the gangway into it's slot under the decking. I turned to Nick and instructed him to get underweigh, and signalled the stevedores to assist with the docking ropes. Showing the ladies how we coiled the ropes on deck, I let them do the last three while Nick started the engines and we began our journey.

Confident of the skill of my first mate, I gathered the ladies together to watch from some deck chairs while we slowly moved out of the harbor, and into open ocean. The wind was fresh and the seas smooth; I called to Nick to set sail. Dropping the dual centerboards, he touched the electronic controls which raised all the canvas we had: soon he disengaged the twin diesels, and we were riding before the winds. I gathered the ladies and we went below.

Moving belowdecks, a quick tour of the ship was conducted, and I was soon in my chair in the main salon with the ladies in an arc before me, sitting tailor-fashion on the floor.

"Seaboard life will have a few different rules, and one complication. Nick, who you met upstairs, will never give you orders unless I instruct him to. He does, however, have an obligation to protect the ship and crew: therefore, any order he gives, no matter how silly it may seem to you, must be obeyed at once and without question. It may save your lives.

"Next. Can all of you swim?" All four nodded, though Bisarah said it had been some years. "Good. Bisarah, first two weeks you always swim with a companion and someone on deck watching. You others, swimming always allowed if you have no other duties or obligations, but always in pairs and NEVER without first notifying the officer on duty.

"Each of you will be spending time in training to sail "Sailing Master", under direction of Nick or me. A minimum of ten hours a week of training, some day, some night, will be conducted for each of you. You will mark and sign the ships' log each day for your training, having it cosigned by the duty officer.
While we are under sail, she moves at a fast pace: no swimming until we are no longer in motion. Anyone going on deck is reminded to use sunscreen each time you climb the stairs. Help each other. Uniform of the day for you ladies will be no clothing except a hat and deck shoes. This will hold true except when other ships pass into visual range or we are near land or port. The duty officer will warn you at ten miles on the radar: you will immediately comply.

"Now, stand by for ship's orders: bisarah, you are today's cook, and you will work with yellowrose until IN YOUR OPINION she is competent in the galley.
Yellowrose, you'll be working with Jenny, bisarah, and wannabexopsed on your kitchen skills, but the first cook is bisarah. Unless I cook.

"Jenny, you will learn sailing as quickly as you can: I expect you competent to stand watch within a few weeks. Until then, we will anchor every night.

"WB, you are in charge of conditions below decks. Cleaning, sanitizing, making beds, whatever. These jobs will rotate until all are competent at each, and the schedule is up on the wall in the stairwell. Check it frequently, it may change without notice.

"It's almost 11 AM, so bisarah, take yellowrose and rustle up some calories for all of us. Nothing fancy, and it's to be done in 40 minutes. Pick a good wine to go with lunch; you'll find a well-stocked wine cellar forward of the galley." The two left rather quickly.

"Jenny and WB, you will be my lunch furniture; one a table, the other a footrest. Get yourselves undressed, collect the cooks' clothing, and stow them in my cabin for now. 5 minutes! Move!" I stepped over to a tall, narrow cabinet near the chair, and retrieved a nice willow switch.

My two companions, sadly, took 5 minutes and 15 seconds. I had them on their knees, then head cradled on their arms on the deck. 15 with the switch had them howling, but I spread them out to make it easier on them. Each of the ladies would be found wanting in some way or another a few times each day. This was going to be fun!

44 minutes after assignment, lunch was brought out on two trays by the cooks. By this time, WB had been shaped into a table with ropes and cuffs, and Jenny was rolled into a nice footstool. The cooks served me, then took double portions and ate while feeding the furniture. Once finished eating, the cooks were told to clear away the remainder, except the wine, and to return to the salon.

"I'm very surprised that you did not meet the time limit for lunch. Forty minutes will soon seem generous, as tomorrow it drops to thirty-nine. Now the furniture here were 15 seconds late from their task, and got 15 strokes with the switch. You were four full minutes late: 240 seconds. Would you prefer 240 strokes with the switch, or 24 with the belt?"

Bisarah spoke up and stated 24 would be their preference. I nodded at the choice, and said, "24 strokes at once would damage you, so we shall not do that. Rather we will do 6 now, 6 when cleanup is complete and I inspect, and 12 later in the day. You two move under this ceiling hoist. Now hug each other tightly, hand grasping the opposite wrist."

A few minutes with some rope, and they were one being. The highest rope, under the arms and over breasts, had some extra at the knot; this I made into a loop, then hooked on the hoist and tightened just a little. This would keep them from falling over.

The six strokes each were rapidly delivered, drawing howls of pain and making some lovely weals on their backs, buttocks, and thighs. I knew they would fade fairly quickly. Unbinding them, I sent them off to do the cleanup.

I settled back in my chair, lifting my wine from WB's back and resting my feet on Jenny. The furniture was getting a little shakey, but they had another 30 minutes until release.

This was going to be a fun cruise.

Chuckdom19

01-10-2005, 07:34 AM

BabySub

01-10-2005, 11:20 AM

SUCH a relief to have my ass free again!!!!

BabySub smiles sweetly at Lord Mobius, tears of relief in her eyes. "Thank you for speaking to Adlick, Sir, I am such a grateful and happy sub now that the plug is out." But then tears of sadness appear, and she frowns as she learns she can't go on the cruise. She really wanted to in her heart. Sighing, she relaxes a little more, knowing she has more than enough time on her hands in the dungeon, when there's a surprise announcement.

"I can go..? I can leave on the cruise? Really?" Eyes blinking in shock and disbelief, slowly she grins and leaps to her feet. Practically jumping with joy, BabySub part walks, part runs towards the helicopter, joy and relief in her expression. She was free for a while, away from the fear of Adlick's attentions, and was going to be with some of her friends too!!

"Look out you guys, I'm coming!!" :D

jenny

01-10-2005, 11:47 AM

all are on a cruise, and I the last thing I remember was going to the
supply closet and beating off a masked intruder with a 409 bottle
(extra large size, by the way).

Now, here on this luxury liner, with the best cuisine and have you girls
checked out the crew?

They must have a fully stocked weight room here, I mean are these guys
hunks or what!

Let's think, my collar is white, did I pack some Rit Dye for the trip?

Wait a minute, the sea is a little too quiet and everything has an
ominous sense of dead stillness...

Why, my gosh,

WHAT IS THAT...way out yonder (another Texas word)...

A ship with the strangest flag, black with a skull...hmmm...

and crossed arm bones? Huh...Skull and Crossbones???!!!

A pirate ship!

I must tell Captain Chnksng to go full throttle!!! Yikes...

And I hope he remembered to load the cannons!

Jenny
white collar

yellowrose

01-10-2005, 03:23 PM

Hearing Jenny yell "Pirates!!" she runs up and bounces from foot to foot in excitement.

Remembering having seen a pair of highly decorated swords on the wall in the dining cabin she rushes down and takes one off the wall. Running back to the deck still naked, her hair blowing in the wind she starts waving the sword around wildly and shouting.

"Come on ye ole scurvy dogs and I'll carve ye livers out!"

Catching Jenny giving her an odd look, she grins and shrugs. . ."I always wanted to be a pirate."

Leans over and whispers "Theres another sword in the dining hall on the wall."

jenny

01-10-2005, 07:44 PM

"love boat" cruise ship...

I take a telescope to check out the dire situation we are in...

another lady has gotten a sword ready, we may have to fight...
if we cannot accelerate our cruise boat any faster!

But wait, zero in on a look at the swarthy pirate crew.

Ladies, ladies Please don't panic!!!

There may be enough for all of us! And I get dubs on the Captain!

Oh and don't worry, they won't know or care about our collar
coding system, (thank goodness).

Jenny
White collar

This is fiction, the pirates would have to obey the collar code system for
storyline.

Chuckdom19

01-10-2005, 08:29 PM

Jenny and yellowrose are screaming bloody murder on the foredeck. I'd better go see what's going on.

Pirates? Come on! In the 21st Century?

"Nick? Hand me the binoculars, please. Hmm. Look at that! A skull and crossbones! Turn on the radar, let's get a look. Whose waters are we in?"

He checked the autochart, and the GPS unit. "We're in open waters, Skipper. No nation close."

"OK, then. Our course of action is clear. Head downstairs, portside of the starboard diesel. Locker 23. One launcher, 6 refills should be enough. Quickly now!" Nick flew down the stairs to get what I requested.

I picked up the bullhorn and hung the binoculars around my neck. Moving up to the foredeck, I noticed that my other two lovely ladies had joined us. They were all dressed, finally. I checked the approaching craft, and she was still flying the Skull and Bones. Maybe it's a prop for a Disney movie.

"Ahoy pirate ship! Swing wide to starboard or be fired upon." All four ladies turned to look at me, shocked. yellowrose was still waving around that silly sword, never mind that it was made of aluminum and had no sharp edge. Nick ran up to me with a fancy case, and 6 cylinders; I told him to radio the nearest coast guard, and report our situation. I also told him to fire up the diesels, dowse all sail, and raise to flank speed.

Using the horn, I again called and warned the other craft off. She didn't shift course, so I put down the bullhorn and bent to open the case Nick had brought up from the engine room.

Jenny was watching me closely. "How the heck did you get Stingers?" she asked. "Those are US military only!"

"Well, Jenny, you know something? Other countries can buy those too. And some of them are less than cautious about controlling their inventories. If I'm going outside American waters, I WILL protect my crew and properties."

All right, one across the bow as a warning. Let's see, just forward of the cabin...

The Stinger missle flew straight and true, the missle exhaust actually splashing on the wheelhouse. She appeared to veer for a second or two to starboard, but then returned to her initial course which would intercept ours.

OK, then. One more try. "Ahoy the pirate. Second and final warning. You have five seconds to alter course to starboard, or I will fire for effect."

I gave them 10 seconds, then 15. No change in course. I saw two or three men crouching along the portside rail, with what looked like Uzi's. Well, they've been warned.

Refilling the launcher, I fired at the wheelhouse. The direct hit blasted the cabin open, shattered the windows, and started a fire inside. Another refill, this time at the waterline. On target, and she slowed measurably. Next shot, waterline aft, just below the crewmen at the rail. Two of the three men got tossed overboard, the third stood up and aimed his Uzi at my ladies. Suddenly he dropped as his head exploded. I spun and saw what I thought I would; Nick had his scoped rifle out and had dropped the man threatening us.

With one more refill, for safety sake, I had Nick swing along side the craft, which was now aflame bow to stern. I glanced at the cabin, checking for signs of life. No movement, no sounds but the fire. Using a grapple rope, I tugged her alongside a second and jumped aboard as Nick held her in place. I grabbed the Uzi's as evidence, and searched the bodies for ID's: nothing.
Hopping back aboard the Sailing Master, I told Nick to get us away. Hmm; no name, no home port, no identifying numbers.

With Nick putting us back on course, I motivated the 4 crying ladies downstairs, ordering them to the salon. I grabbed the radio, and called the closest Coast Guard, then the US Coast Guard to report what had happened. A dull boom from behind me made me turn, and I saw a fireball head skyward from the burning wreck. I directed Nick to make for the nearest land, and went belowdecks.

I was greeted by 4 hysterical ladies. They had been in shock, it seemed, right after the event. Now that they'd had time to think a little, each went off the deep end. I had to calm them down. I ordered them to their cabins, and put each in strict bondage. Helmet, gag, cuffs, legs, knees, elbows. Laid them on their beds, and told them to take a nap.

With the problem on hold, I stepped up on deck, and prepared to meet with the Coast Guard craft which was pulling along side. The slightly illegal Stingers were already stowed in their locked cabinets. Another Guard craft was approaching the wreck. Damn, a day lost.

Chuckdom19

01-10-2005, 09:24 PM

"Well THAT was interesting, Nick! The commander of the Coast Guard cutter showed me the warrants for arrest they had for the entire crew. They were drug runners, and pleasure craft hijackers. They would find undefended craft like ours (ahem) and board them at gunpoint. Take the women prisoners and kill the men, then set the boat afire. It seems somebody slipped over the side, and survived in the sea until rescue got there, then gave a description of the men to the Coast Guard.

"And those Uzi's! The Coasties checked the serial numbers, and these guns were stolen from a confiscated property room at a Mexican Naval Base, and have been used in several of these hijackings. There's a big reward for the weapons, and for this ship and crew! Almost half a million dollars!! That should help the dungeon stay solvent for a while, eh Nick? I gave them the information as to where to wire the money, straight into the dungeon account. Mobius should be pleased.

"But enough wasted time. Get "Sailing Master" back out to deeper waters, hoist sail and shut down the diesels. We need to reach point "b" on the chart before sundown!"

A wasted day, perhaps, but a profitable one for the dungeon. Maybe now Mobius won't have to rent out to aliens!

yellowrose

01-11-2005, 01:11 AM

Her excitement over getting to meet real live pirates quickly changed to abject terror as the battle begins. Screaming she bows her head and covers her ears against the violence. Time lost meaning till she feels a strong, gentle hand on her shoulder and looks up to find Lord Chuck leading them all down to their rooms.

As her hysterical tears slowly ease to occasionaly sniffles within his comforting presence she lays down on the bed and relaxs as Lord Chuck expertly ties her. The enwrapping bindings bringing her a feeling of security she falls into an exhausted sleep.

BabySub

01-11-2005, 12:36 PM

..so where is BabySub..? Is she back at the dungeon, having changed her mind? Is she on the cruiser, having joined the others, to have some sunny fun and games? Or is she somewhere inbetween..?

You decide.

Cause I'm feeling lazy and tired, but wanted you to know I'm still reading and interested.

jenny

01-11-2005, 01:54 PM

of the Coast Guard was about to leave the vessel, he heard some woman
crying hysterically. Or maybe more than one woman... It sounded suspicious,
and even though Mr. Chnksng had been so helpful and had an answer
for everthing, he did seem anxious to be on his way.

"Sir", said the Commander of the Coast Guard, 'I hear women screaming?'

Sir Chnksng looked startled. Wow, he always has the right anwers and knows
what to do and well, is an expert on just about everything...but this question
gave him pause.

Little did the Commander know that yes this was a Sir and he had boarded
our cruise of dungeon slaves.

I was hysterical, not from the gor and violence, (that head being blown up
was great), but from the fact every hunk was killed before they could even
board our boat!!!

And I had dubs on the captain.

I lay there hysterically sobbing over the unfairness of it, so still, and calming
down. The heavy bondage was a bit much, and I did look a bit goofy in
the helmet thingy, but imagine my surprise when a Coast Guard comes in
and finds me nude and bound on the bed, hysterically crying.

Uh!!! 'Men, get down here, we have some captive women that need help!!!'
The alarming tone in the Commander's voice caused me to try to tell him
that this was normal, but only muffled sounds came out...

Poor Sir Chnksng how is he going to explain to the authorities about 4 nude
heavily bound women. He will have to do some fast talking.

Jenny
white collar (especially for the Coast Guards)

Chuckdom19

01-12-2005, 01:12 AM

Overhearing the Guard officer, I headed down and met him in Jenny's room, just as he started removing the bondage. I calmly offered him the master key to the locks holding her bound, and made sure he removed the helmet first. Nick was doing the same in yellowrose's room.

"What's going on here," Jenny asked. "Why is this sailor removing my bonds?"

"Ma'am, I was just responding to your screams! We heard them on deck, and became suspicious. First the blown-apart pirate craft, then you women in bondage..." the Coast Guardsman said.

I cringed at the 'ma'am', knowing how much Jenny hated the word. She was, after all, only 29.

"Well, first of all, get your fucking hands off my goddam tits, buddy. That doesn't exactly feel like any 'rescue' I've ever heard of. Secondly, I'm the daughter of United States Senator ******, and he'll have your fucking balls for breakfast if you ruin my trip. I am here voluntarily, as are the other girls here. Now put the goddam handcuffs back on, replace the hood, and leave me the HELL alone!"

Not a real shrinking Violet is our Jenny. She'd been nice. Didn't mention the Secretary of Defense was her Godfather, or that Mrs. President was her Godmother. Bondage calms her down. Some.

From the next room, I heard the sound of several slaps, and some ruckus. I got there just in time to see Nick backing out of the room.

"Nick, what's up?" I asked.

"Well, it seems yellowrose is just a little peaved that the Coastie was removing her cuffs and helmet. She just told him that she is heir to the Sam ****** fortune, and he better unhand her, and keep his hands off her thighs."

"Can't say I blame him.... she has some lovely thighs. Looking forward to spreading them one of these nights." Nick looked wistful, dreamy.

"Keep your mind on this, First Mate!" He knew I was serious; I had mentioned his rank.

The Chief from the Guard cutter came out of Jenny's room, looking a little sheepish. "Captain, I wish to apologize for the unfortunate interruption to your routine. It's just that the situation seemed..." I cut him off in mid-apology with a wave of my hand (this very hand!).

"Never mind, Master Chief (ignoring the fact that I had just bumped him a grade higher... flattery can never hurt). You were just doing your duty, as you saw fit. Would you call off your dogs now?"

He called to his other men to undo what they had done, and reassemble on deck. Leaving Nick behind to be check on each of the ladies, I followed the Guardsman back on deck.

Ten minutes later, three more apologies having been offered, including one in writing to the ladies for his and his men's inappropriate behavior, they finally reboarded their cutter, and began to move away.

Ahh! Peace at last.

Who was ~I~ kidding? Peace? With this bunch of yahoos belowdecks? And I was right, too. That very minute the radio spoke up.

"Ahoy, 'Sailing Master', ahoy. This is CopterAir Charter Flight 291; we are approximately 4 klicks away from your position, with a passenger to debark on your craft. Do you have a helipad, over."

I grabbed the radio mike. Nuts. NOW what?

"Flight 291, this is 'Sailing Master', Captain Chksng speaking. We have no helipad as we are under sail instead of power. Give us 4 minutes to dowse sail, then approach us from the stern. Keep sufficient altitude to clear the masts. Repeat again, you have a 'passenger', over?"

"Aye, sir. A female passenger and cargo. Two baskets worth, plus passenger, over"

My mate and I looked at each other. "BabySub", we said at the same instant, and shared a good laugh. Nick got busy dowsing sail, and I moved aft to guide the copter jockey in. Ten minutes later we had a pile of luggage and boxes just slightly smaller than Mount Everest, and a somewhat shaken BabySub. I looked at her, and at her mountain of stuff.

"This is a private sail yacht, BabySub, not HMS Titanic! Where am I supposed to stow all those darn crates and suitcases?"

"Oh," she responded in a small voice. "I just brought along the stuff I absolutely needed, Sir."

I decided to go through the cases, hoping that 'absolutely needed stuff' might include a few non-essentials. I turned to Nick, ordered him to get underweigh to Point B on the chart, and grabbed BabySub to help searching the luggage.

"The boxes are liquor and foodstuffs. We might just have room for that. Let's check the suitcases." I opened the first one, and came across snow parkas, mittens, stocking caps, and boots. Shaking my head (and shaking with repressed laughter), I said, "BabySub, dear. We're going on a tropical cruise. Why O why did you choose to bring snow gear?" I couldn't wait to hear the answer.

"Because it might be... cold, Sir?"

"BabySub, did you ever study geography? World climate? Anything like that?"

"Yes, Sir, I studied both those at University."

University? HER? Poor professors... But I had to ask the next logical question.
"What major did you read, dear?"

"Oh, two majors and a minor, Sir. Math and Physics, minor in chemistry, Sir. And my masters was in Ecological Chemistry, Sir." BabySub finished.

To say my jaw dropped would be an understatement. "Oh." I said. "Let's talk more about that, but not right now. Open up each suitcase, and we can sort."

She had 2 full of toys; practical packing. One was full of cosmetics and female needs, along with about 30 panties. Hmm. What was she planning, keepsakes for the sharks? Two more were simple clothes, and a few dress-up things. The rest (towels, bed linens, heaven knows what all) wound up going over the side. We were distinctly overpopulated now, and needed every spare inch.

"If we need any of that, we'll buy it at our next port of call. You gals don't get to wear clothes much anyway. Pick up a couple suitcases, I'll grab a couple, and we can go down and stow them away." We did so, and I had BabySub help me undo the bondage on the other four ladies. I asked the four to get ankle and wrist leathers out and apply as needed, and to massage each other and work out the kinks. Then report on deck with an extra set for BabySub.

Twenty minutes later we were alone in an open sea, and the winds had calmed entirely. Time for a little swimming fun for all 7 of us. I had Nick drop the hook and dowse sails. Enough for a day.

jenny

01-12-2005, 12:54 PM

BLIMEY Captain Chnksng...

You really can type your way out of a paper bag! We are safe on this
fragile thread of a voyage!

Aliens, imposters, pirates, and even overzealous Coast Guards - you get
us out of every mess.

Thanks, we are in good hands with you at the wheel...

Jenny

Chuckdom19

01-12-2005, 12:58 PM

"Hello and thank you for calling Mobius' Dungeon. No one is available to take your call right now, so please leave a message and we'll return your call. You may begin recording at the sound of the scream: have a painful day:

"AAAARRRRGGGHHH."

Hi, Mobius. Just wanted to check in with you to let you know our progress. BabySub got here last evening, and we squeezed her in somehow. I hope you noticed the big increase in the dungeon's bank account: There was over half a million Pounds Sterling reward for those pirates from the government of the Bahamas, as well as two million Pesos from Mexico and another half million Dollars US. I hope that helps cash-flow.

Mastermike, please take A out and give her a severe spanking. She had several duties to perform, and Dee told me she had not done them. Make it a big thing; she has the polka dot collar: anything goes.

Mobius, use some of the prize monies to restock if you need to. And thanks for the vacation. We'll be back in a few weeks.

BabySub

01-12-2005, 01:07 PM

'Always be prepared'. I shoulda been a scout. :p

The helli ride was more of a hell ride, and Babysub was more than pleased to be on the cruiser. Grinning from ear to ear, she looks at Sir Chuck and the pile of 'necessities' on deck. Well.. it's good to be prepared! You just never know, right?

Later...

BabySub stood on deck, and surveyed the scene. It was a glorious day, sunny and warm, and she eyed the water delightedly. It had been ages since she'd swum in water like that, and couldn't wait. But now that she was there, BabySub wouldn't incur any wrath from Sir Chuck... ok, Captain Chuck. Captain Chuck, Sir..? Oh whatever. She wanted to stay for a while now that she was there, and intended to be a very good little sub. With a smile on her face, she stood and waited in silence.

Heh, I can't wait for the talk about Uni. I know NOTHING about any of that. Actually, lets just say I know nothing. Makes life simpler. lmao.

Chuckdom19

01-12-2005, 09:57 PM

A relaxing swim had tuckered us all out. Sandy seabed and warm sunshine put nearly everybody to sleep. I took the watch, as Nick couldn't keep his eyes open.

About an hour later, I woke them up so we could put together some kind of meal. All 5 ladies were chased downstairs to rustle up the meal, and had the calories on the table in 20 minutes. We all enjoyed a beautiful sunset, lounging on the deck.

Once the sun dropped below the horizon, we buttoned down everything up top and moved downstairs. I personally set the radar warning lock; the alarm was set to the "raise the dead" level, which employed noise, flashing lights, and a violent shaking mechanism on my bed and Nick's. Anything moving bigger than a breadbox would set off the alarm.

Secure in our safety, it was party time. Taking pairs of girls at a time, we applied paddles, crops, and belts to various parts of the anatomy. A collection of plugs, dildos, vibes, clips, pinchers, and whatever else came to hand were employed to titilate, excite, and stress out many of the ladies.

WB and bisarah were naughty tonight. Both had done less than their share in the kitchen, and had been a little smart-mouthed during the night of play. So both were bound on a single bed, face to face on their sides. Sadly, a comfortible gag in each lady's mouth refused to allow them the chance to talk. Soft ropes here and there also kept them from providing each other with any pleasure.

Nick had fun playing with one and another of the ladies, but the long day on watch had burned him out, so he wandered off to bed with BabySub. I knew they would have a peaceful night, as I had slipped a mild sleeping draft into their last beverages.

jenny and yellowrose accompanied me to my cabin. A few hours of moans, screams, and spanks kept us all amused until we fell on the bed in a jumble of disrobed body parts. The end of a long day.

BabySub

01-13-2005, 01:19 PM

You know how to throw a good party Captain Chuck, Sir. Awesome play time! :D I had fun with Nick too, he knows how to satisfy a sub ::chuckles:: But I'm feeling very drowsy now, and really need to sleep. Get some good rest in preparation of a full day tomorrow. Sweet dreams all.

ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.......

Wake me when you're ready to use me....? ::shrugs::

jenny

01-13-2005, 04:01 PM

you do throw a good party or do well in a party, quite well with the
ladies...wherever it may be...

You know all the drinks, foods, dances, what more could we ask for -
even tightened security...

Even sleeping potions for the weary...and goodness, even all the
best gadgets and such.

And, as always, a good end to your parties. No one is ever left
lonely. Professional Party Planner on top of Cruise Director and
Captain, Dungeon Master, am I leaving anything out.

What is that you say? Yes, we know your intensity er intentions,
don't worry about that.

Jenny

yellowrose

01-13-2005, 06:41 PM

"Oh I am getting the best tan ever . . .and no tan lines. So much excitement and fun. Nothing better then a invigorating swim followed by a even more invigorating romp with Master Chuck."

Lays back in a lounge chair on the deck and sighs in contentment. . ."This is the life."

wannabeXopsed

01-13-2005, 08:46 PM

Well, so much for trying to keep my mouth shut, Captian Chuck made it impossible for me to rattle on like i do, and to keep talking, and this just plain isn't fair more like torture, there isn't any contact, our pussy getting all wet and now no contact.

Captian Chuck, i am really much better without the gag, and i am sure bisarah would agree, that we could keep quite if the gags were to be taken out.

Babysub, it is so nice that you could join us, doesn't yellowrose look wonderful in here all natural tan!!

Maybe if i help in the kitchen for breakfast, i could spend some time with you Captain!

Im pretty sure, i can't screw up scabble eggs, with grape jam, lol!

T

Chuckdom19

01-13-2005, 10:23 PM

The next morning, I thought it best to allow the ladies, once finished with breakfast, a little time to enjoy the beautiful morning. The wind had come up in the night, so my First Mate had spread all canvas, and "Sailing Master" was flying before the wind. Jenny was working some of the controls on the sheets, and learning proper control of the rudder while sail-powered. Although she wore only deck shoes, a hat, and sunblock, it was obvious I had chosen well to add her as a temporary Third Mate under instruction. I borrowed her for just a few minutes, as it was time for exercise.

We all started laps around the deck, just to loosen up. Plain running was awfully nice to observe in this case, as all our fair crewladies were blessed, figure-wise. None-the-less, I wished to make it a little more sporting.

"Ladies, over here, please. Since we're running today, I want to make the run more exciting. The first to finish the race is done for today. No chores! The LAST one to finish the race gets to spend several hours in an appointment with me, a feather, and a belt. Special prizes for 2nd, 3rd, and 4th place.

"Now for the exciting part. The race will be 8 times around the deck, and I'll be handicapping the race a little. On the scale, ladies, one at a time!" Each got on the scale, and a couple had put on a little weight over the holidays.

"Each will have a weight carrier placed between your ankles. The one closest to her ideal weight will only have a handicap of 5 pounds. It will progress by five pounds, lowest to highest. However, I will be 'encouraging' a little faster running in reverse order. The one closest to their ideal weight will be encouraged the most. And here's the whip I'll be using to encourage with. Just a plain old buggy whip.

"Help each other with the weight carriers and the weights, then get to the head of the stairs, and I'll get you started." (And no, naughty readers, I am not going to expose or hint at the order of the individuals. All ladies are beautiful: some are just more beautiful than others. So don't ask and I won't have to cuss you out.) "Ready, set, go!"

"Well-done, ladies! A five-way tie, in spite of several pretty sore backs and fannies. Next race will have only four participants, as it requires teams of two. Jenny, you're out of this one so you can continue your sailor lessons.

"Two teams. WB and BabySub, Bisarah and yellowrose. This will be a wheelbarrow race with a twist. The front person's legs will be tied to the back person's arms, so if you fall down, it'll be a little hard to get back up. Oh, I forgot; there'll be thumbtacks here and there, so you want to be real careful as you run and where you fall, and the person in front will be blindfolded, so communications will be important.

"Get into position, and I'll get things fastened up, and the tacks spread out. Ready, set, go!" The ladies took off pretty fast, which will be a mistake. They'll find out at the first turn. Aha! One down, one swings wide to avoid them, and runs straight through the tacks. Now they're down too, pulling out tacks. Since the driver's hands are bound to the feet of their front, who is blindfolded, pulling out those tacks can be really hard. Guiding to a tack on the other person turned out to create some really wicked contortions. And some couldn't be reached at all.

The eighth lap showed how tired the four were getting, so I decided to end the race a couple laps early. WB and BabySub crossed the finish line first. I untied the teams, and all four got to clear the tacks from the deck. I didn't let the losers use their hands or feet, though. I gave them each a bra to wear, and they had to use those. No longer was the race 'pointless'.

About an hour later the track was clear, and the losers had VERY sensitive breasts. Ah, well. It was getting to lunchtime, so yellowrose and WB went down to prepare some cold sandwiches and soda. BabySub and bisarah had the priviledge of being my furniture for lunch, and I soon had them bound in position. With the ladies all busy, I dashed to the head to have a refreshing shower. I'd just finished and slipped into a 'lava-lava', which is the Tahitian form of lower garment now adapted by lots of islanders. A single piece of cloth, wound around, usually in bright color patterns.

After all had had lunch, I decided to take the afternoon watch and told Nick to let 4 of the ladies relax as they wished, but they needed to have at least an hour of sleep. And of course he could invite/order one to his bunk. He did.

WB and I wandered up onto the deck and unlocked the controls, hoist anchor, and raised sail. We were less than 50 miles from out first destination, and I planned to cover that by nightfall. A tropical storm was coming, and I wished to be in a wind-protected harbor by the time it hit. Point "b" had such a natural harbor inside some high ridges; perfect protection.

I had looked forward to spending some quality time with WB. She sit on my lap while I put up sail and got us underweigh, behaving until I got the autopilot programmed and operating. Then I got to pay a little attention to my little Loonie Tune lady (WB. Warner Brothers? Home of Bugs Bunny, Porky Pig? If you're not native to the US, you may not have seen them. If you ARE native to the US and don't know them, you grew up under a rock somewhere. Culturally deprived.)

We both had the chance to explore and play with this and that; shortly we were both ready for more. More was very nice, all three times.

Supper was brought on deck, and I let WB get me a plate of it and feed me while I was still nominally on watch. After the meal, Nick relieved me. This would be a short leg on today's reach, as we were only about an hour from the harbor, and less than two from sunset. I decided the sunset would go on even if I didn't watch it, and went to my cabin to sleep. I was awoken three times that night, first by bisarah, next by BabySub, and finally by Jenny. It was a very pleasant day.

yellowrose

01-13-2005, 11:05 PM

Chuckling softly to herself as she watches as Master Chuck heads off to bed. Poor man has to balance the needs of five women, to do so without causing jealously and still run the ship.

Despite all that he seemed to be more relaxed then she could remember seeing him. The sea air must agree with him, with all of them.

Turning she watches the sunset. The colors so vivid and alive as if the sky and water danced together for a brief moment. Shifting to feel a twinge where several tacks had found their mark she smiles, Ah yes, it was a good day.

BabySub

01-14-2005, 02:44 PM

Babysub, it is so nice that you could join us, doesn't yellowrose look wonderful in here all natural tan!!
Mmm, yes, I have to agree WB. YellowRose does look so appealing right now. ;)

I also have to agree with YellowRose, it was a good day. Very.. energetic. I'm most surprised that I didn't come last in the race however, as I'm not as fit as I could be. Perhaps a little personal training could be in order..?

Captain Chuck, Sir, you looked most handsome in that 'lava-lava' if I may say. Was that a batik pattern? The cloth was very nice. (a little sucking up never hurts, eh?) The evening entertainment even nicer. :p

::coughs gently:: WB... please, no scrambled eggs with grape jam. I beg you. :help:

wannabeXopsed

01-14-2005, 07:01 PM

OH thank you Captian Chuck Sir, we did enjoy the fun all 3x's and the power you hold over me, it is so much fun, and all torture you gave me, you know how much i love that, standing in front of you exposing myself for your pleasure, and delighting in your full arousal and such stamina, it is amazing.

It is a pleasure to serve you as you take each morsel and lick my fingers, i'm ready for more Sir, lets make it 4x's :D

Ok, babysub, how about some ketchup with those eggs :Tasty: I know some GREEN eggs and HAM. :rofl:

T :rolleyes:

Chuckdom19

01-14-2005, 11:19 PM

I had picked this island for several reasons. First, no residents, and no predators. No snakes. Nothing poisonous.

Next, plenty of water, some pretty hills and trees. A 'jungle paradise'. Easy access from a safe harbor. And a deep-water anchorage which served well for transporting some of the things I'd had shipped here.

Thus first thing in the morning, I woke the ladies from well-deserved slumber. The two on breakfast detail got busy, while the rest of us took a morning shower and got ready for the day. I issued the ladies long-sleeved denim shirts, jeans, and ankle-high walking boots, and Nick and I followed suit.

We ate a huge breakfast while watching the beautiful sunrise. Gathering the goodies we'd need for the day, we locked up the ship, set the alarms, and used the lifeboat to head for the beach. I had all the ladies follow Nick and me as we broke trail through the jungle.

Our first stop was a small clearing, next to a little brook. A sturdy set of stocks were in this clearing, with a twist, of course. Picking two ladies at random, I fastened them together, back to back, with a single rope around their waists. The knot was between their backs, and their feet were padlocked into the leg-parts of the stocks. I fastened their hands in front of them with rope, using a knot they would eventually open; likely after chipping some nail polish. The keys for the leg locks were hanging over their heads, frozen in a block of ice. Each was warned not to do anything until signalled, and had a butterfly vibe fastened in place.

Returning to the trail, we continued along. The next clearing had a most unusual, not readily recognizable device. The ladies walked up to it and tried to figure it out. Nick pulled out the goodie bag, and we got busy.

A chain which terminated in a y-shaped yoke hung from an overhead branch. Bamboo formed the bottom of the device, which looked a little like a standard bondage horse. The legs were wide-set, and went into the ground. A set of cables went from the footrest to a couple pipes set in front. Nick was threading a 6" dildo on an upright which rose from the base.

I picked another lady, and lifted her aboard. After fastening her hands to the yoke overhead, I impaled her on the dildo through the crotch hole in her slacks and allowed her feet to rest on the footrest. It spread her quite a bit. The chains from the pipe were fastened to two strong clips, fastened to the back of her areolae through small holes in her shirt. Pushing down with her feet allowed her a little more freedom for her hands, but pulled badly on her breasts. Her wrist keys were laying on the top of the yoke, but she would need to get a few inches more play in her wrist chains by pushing down on the footrest. The wrists would then be loose enough to, just barely, reach the ice cubes containing the keys. A butterfly vibe would keep her interested.

The last two ladies followed Nick and me to the second last clearing. Here we had just a small log, mounted four feet above the ground horizontally. We used some rope to fasten their arms, and cuffs to fasten their legs around the log. Here the keys were in two ice blocks laying right in front of the ladies on the wood, inches from their eyes. We attached another butterfly vibe on these two. I turned on the walkie-talkies which were strapped to each lady's upper arm.

"Hello, ladies. Each of the traps is escapable; just wait for the block of ice to melt. Oh, yes; it's clean ice, so you can drink the drippings. The keys might be a little hard to get at, but it is possible. You may start when your butterflies start vibrating. Just one small problem: you may not help each other, or hinder them either. You will then follow the trail back to the beach. There will be prizes for the first, second, and third to return. The last two will be in for some punishment. Ready, set, go!"

I flipped the remote for the vibes on, and joined Nick on a restful hike through the jungle further along the trail, which wound itself gradually back to the beach.

The ladies had a few surprises waiting for them. I could watch their progress through small cameras at each site. And I had speakers hidden here and there with jungle animal sounds which would advance and retreat.

We worked our way back to the beach, and set up 7 beach chairs. I motored back out to the Sailing Master and got a cooler loaded with chilled juices and GatorAde, along with a few select beers and wine coolers. I slid back onto the beach, and joined Nick in the shady place we had picked, right near the waterfall.

It was time to wait.

BabySub

01-15-2005, 10:05 AM

The 'scene' I liked the best.. :o

I picked another lady, and lifted her aboard. After fastening her hands to the yoke overhead, I impaled her on the dildo through the crotch hole in her slacks and allowed her feet to rest on the footrest. It spread her quite a bit. The chains from the pipe were fastened to two strong clips, fastened to the back of her areolae through small holes in her shirt. Pushing down with her feet allowed her a little more freedom for her hands, but pulled badly on her breasts. Her wrist keys were laying on the top of the yoke, but she would need to get a few inches more play in her wrist chains by pushing down on the footrest. The wrists would then be loose enough to, just barely, reach the ice cubes containing the keys. A butterfly vibe would keep her interested.

The walk through the wilderness was nice, it had been a while since BabySub had been out and about like that. She appreciated the semi-freedom, and the scenery as well as the brisk walk. Always curious, her mind was trying to figure out where they were going, and why.

It became obvious when they reached the first clearing, and she pondered the situation her friends were in. Interesting, what was next? Her eyes widened as they reached their next destination, and she saw the 'aparatus' waiting to be used. Her heart hammered, and her cunt twitched as she was grabbed and placed on the dildo, mewing quietly as it slid inside. Legs wide spread, BabySub gasped as the clips were attached, and pinched at her nipples; her breathing hard and laboured. The vibe was put in place, and she saw the keys ontop of the yoke. Blinking, she watched the others as they left, moving onto the next clearing.

Twisting occasionally, BabySub clenched her cunt around the dildo, letting out small cries of anticipation and by then need. She jumped as she heard the voice over the walkie talkie, and listened. The ice by then was starting to melt a little, and BabySub reached out with her tongue and caught a drip. How long would it take to melt completely..? "OOooohhhhh......" as the butterfly started, humming away at her clit. She pressed down slightly on her feet, "Oooouch..!" as her nipples were pulled painfully by the chains, but she realised she got closer to the keys... hmmmm....

Chuckdom19

01-16-2005, 01:45 AM

Twisting off the lid of a fine Guiness Dark Ale, I take a deep draught and smile as the rich nutty flavor rolls over my tongue. Very cold, ahhh. How can they drink beer warm? Must be an acquired taste.

"Well, Nick, who do you think will be first?"

My First Mate was also enjoying his cold drink, but it was a root beer instead. No drinking and Mate-ing! (pun very intentional).
"I think BabySub will be first."

"How can you say that? She has the hardest predicament to overcome!"

"As the feistiest woman of the five, I really think she can overcome her bondage quicker."

"Perhaps, perhaps. But can she get past the secondary traps? Being first, in this case, does not necessarily mean to win."

He looked at me, puzzled. I hadn't told him about those; what a man does not know, he cannot tell. You never know what might come up in pillowtalk. He would see. I bent down to my haversack and pulled out a small monitor. It was connected to hidden cameras all over the island. We flicked from one to another, and followed the progress of the five women.

The two at the first trap had both gotten their hands free, and had gotten out of the rope binding them together. The keys weren't in their hands yet; the ice hadn't melted enough. They sat and talked to each other rather than cooperating, and likely would lose because of it.

BabySub had figured out her trap; obvious as she grasped at the ice containing the keys. She was suffering tremendously by pushing down on the footrest, her breasts deformed by the mean clips on them. Every now and then, she stopped everything to shudder with another orgasm thanks to the butterfly vibe and the dildo inside her. She frequently unclenched those pussy muscles and would almost crash down; yet she would rise again, punishing herself to get free. Her tanned body ran with rivulets of perspiration, testaments to her struggle. A few small drops of blood stained her top as well, due to the harsh clips there.

The last two ladies were still looking at the ice. They had not yet figured out that their knots could be gotten at by simple cooperation, as they would be accessable to their partners. Here, too, the vibes had done their work; several insects were attracted by their girl-honey on the log.

Suddenly, BabySub's wrists came free! She had gotten the ice melted sufficiently to release the key. A few seconds later she had figured how to dismount the dildo, though her first few steps appeared painful. She was walking a little bow-legged.

Now came an interesting part. Nick and I had laid (ahem) a small bet. I said that BabySub would stop to help her sisters, while Nick had bet against that. The winner got a lead part in the punishments for the contest's loser. And for some of the winners, perhaps, as well.

We watched closely as BabySub looked up and down the trail, trying to figure which way to go. She made up her mind, and returned to the first clearing to assist those two in getting free. Seeing the two chatting, she told them to cooperate on melting the ice or they'd be last to return to the beach! Turning, she dashed uptrail past her tormenting place and on, in search of her other two friends.

Looking at Nick, I smiled and offered him double or nothing that BabySub would still get back first. He stared back at me, ("foolish man!) and nodded.

BabySub located the third clearing, and told the two to untie each other's ropes, then to use their hands or mouths to melt the ice. She made another smart decision then; she continued on the trail, as we had done, figuring (I later learned) that we would have taken the safest way.

Following through on that judgement,she ran along the trail and found the fourth clearing. Scanning the area and finding nothing, she turned to continue along the trail. And ran straight into the quicksand pit I'd had placed there.

Seeing this, Nick exclaimed, "Sneaky bastard, aren't you?" I smiled once again, and offered to add a night in bondage as an additional part of the bet. He gawked at me for a moment, his mouth hanging open in surprise. "Darn right, I'll take that bet!" he said, quickly as though I might withdraw the offer.

The first two ladies had, by this time, gotten completely free. 40 yards or so down the trail, following backwards the way they had come up from the beach, they sprung the second trap and fell through the false trail carpet, and fell down into the ten-foot-deep hole. Although the bottom was padded with soft grasses and thick plants, they were a little stunned and took a few minutes to shake off the shock. They immediately started to climb the sides of the hole, and found the ground there soft and crumbling. They had not learned from the exercise at all, as there were at least three ways to get out. They simply had not tried teamwork.

The final two, had gotten out of the ropes and melted the keys out of the ice blocks. Trying their keys on their leg entrapments, they found neither worked! Another case of poor judgement, as I had promised them they could get themselves back to the beach, and thus it was possible. As a matter of fact, two different ways were available to excape; rather, they laid on the log and cried.

Our heroine, BabySub, had stopped to consider how to get out. She knew not to struggle, as that was the reason most people who were killed in quicksand died. Rather, she gently reached down with the toes of one foot, and searched for the bottom. Her reasoning of the problem was clear; no WAY would I allow one of them to die. Sure enough, she found the bamboo ramp under the sand, swung her other foot down, and simply walked out. Ten yards further along, she found a five gallon water jug, with a pump sprayer. She sluiced herself down to wash off the remaining sand and mud, then grabbed one of the smaller bottles along side. Taking a deep drink to restore herself, she resumed jogging along the trail; eyes sharp for any other traps.

As such, she walked out of the jungle on the far side of the beach, swaggered to the cooler, and selected a tropical fruit wine cooler. Draining it in one swallow, she replaced the empty, turned and knelt in front of me.

Nick's jaw dropped. He *hated* bondage. Heh heh heh. Foolish man, eh?

The ladies from the third clearing were next to arrive. They had missed the quicksand and kept on the trail (which saved them being trapped again; I had six more out there). They too offered respect at my knees, and I allowed them to pick any non-alcoholic beverage from the cooler.

It was nearly two hours later that I sent Nick to rescue the first two. Working independently, they still had not figured how to get out. My First Mate crouched at the side of the hole and suggested that one get on the other's shoulders; she would than find the rope at the side of the hole to extricate the other lady. Or, he offered, just dig together in the same side of the pit; soon it would be a ramp up and out. They followed him back, dirty and disgusted.

"Aha!" I cried. "The prodigals return!" The other three laughed a little, but knew it could just as well have been them.

"What did we learn from this, ladies?"

Long silence, as I had told BabySub to keep still. Finally, one of the last two said, "Teamwork, Sir?"

I smiled at her, and took ten spanks off her punishment.

"Exactly, yellowrose. Teamwork. Both the first and the third traps required teamwork.... but ALL of them could be gotten out from because I TOLD you they were escapable. I know you all needed BabySub's help, as she was the only one to use teamwork to escape... along with her common sense.

"First two, you had already escaped using teamwork from BabySub. Yet you did not think of it when trapped again. Third two, again it took outside help. And it took an hour to figure you could trade keys and open the correct locks to go with the keys. Or, you could have simply slid your legs off the ends; they were outside the mounting posts for the log!

"Thus, to the victors go the spoils. BabySub, you will get to pack the chairs and cooler into the boat, and accompany Nick and me back to Sailing Master.
Second two finishers, I will return for you in the boat. You get to row us back to Sailing Master; no motors for you. Last two? You get to swim back to the ship, and no starting until the second two have reached the ship. You'll also get to wash the dirt off in the ocean, while the other three get onboard showers, and BabySub gets hot water. Oh, last two? You have kitchen duty tonight: I expect dinner on the table in 2 hours. Better swim fast!"

By this time, BabySub already had the cooler in the lifeboat, and was kidding the other four, kindly, about losing. We unceremoniously dumped the other four from the beach chairs, and carried them to the boat.

Another fun day. And what promises to be a fun night as well.

BabySub

01-16-2005, 01:08 PM

:goldcup: Yay! Heroine BabySub wins! :woohoo:

Tired and dirty, BabySub makes her way back to the lifeboat, and then back to the cruiser itself, looking forward to a hot shower. She still had quicksand in places best not mentioned. Very pleased with herself, she grinned the entire way back, giggling now and then. Back on the cruiser, she helped unpack the things from the lifeboat and stretched on deck. Her crotch and nipples hurt like hell, but it was worth it. She'd been a bit of a naughty sub until then, and it felt good to please her Sirs and Masters for a change.

Falling to her knees, placing her hands in her lap, she looked up and smiled sweetly. "I know you say I won Sirs, but please use this sub however you wish tonight. Once cleaned of course." Bowing her head slightly in respect, she then stood and proceeded to take the chairs and things back where they belonged.

Wow, Chksng, you had fun in that post, eh? lol.

Chuckdom19

01-17-2005, 02:20 PM

BabySub had paid the appropriate homage, and I dismissed her to get cleaned up, then to relax until supper. None the less, she hefted the seven chairs and still mostly full cooler and rushed to put them away first. What the sea air (and distance from civilization, no doubt) did for some people. BabySub a model sub? Who'd have thought it possible?

Shortly all the rest were aboard, had accepted their "placing" in the contest, and had headed down for a shower and chores. BabySub was back on deck, learning controls and the rudiments of sailing a wind-powered craft.

We hadn't lifted the hook, although we were already a day behind schedule, as we had a few matters to take care of, and the cove was very safe. Some higher winds, upwards of 35 knots, were bringing us a small tropical storm. I judged staying at anchor to be safer, but we'd keep watch through the night to make sure. And as I was on watch tonight, I set my head down in a shady hammock to get a little sleep anticipating a long night.

Surprisingly, the losers had managed to lay out a fine feast for dinner, and we all had a fine meal. All five ladies dashed around cleaning up, as we had playtime scheduled afterwards.

The fun began when the ladies had the opportunity to collect on my bet with Nick. They all laughed and joked with him as they bound him, pretty much marrying him to one of the punishment/play columns in the main lounge. I noticed that before binding him, they had mounted a standard thin dildo/vibe to the post, and he had been penetrated as he was being bound. They made quick work of it; he was nearly mummified in rope and leather.

Their final pleasure was in a little cbt, having found a "gates of hell" device in the toy closet. Any stirrings of his libido, and some small, dull plastic spines would encourage avoiding an erection at all costs. Unfortunately his equipment was somewhat larger than average, so he dare not have so much as a twinge or the suffering would start.

Unfortunately for him, the ladies had other ideas. First of all, they activated the dildo, which had it's strongest effect at prostate depth. His proud penis raised and lowered more in the next hour than the flag caretaker at the United Nations. There was almost a breeze!

Then the ladies got busy. One of the ladies was an exotic dancer for parties in her earlier life; she went to work on him as though she expected a $300 tip. A couple of the other girls worked on him with lips, feathers, and fingers; his frustration level grew higher by the second.

Being a merciful Skipper, and truly worried that some day I might lose a bet myself, I called them off after about an hour. His face reflected the level of arousal, so I told them to remove most of the cbt, but to add some clothes pins here and there for a bit.

The four losers of the competition put their names in a hat, and I drew out slips for each to get their punishments. I asked BabySub to attend to Nick's arousal, and for a minute I saw a devilish grin pass over her face before it returned to 'slave neutral'. Seeing that, the other four had to wait a minute. I unbound Nick's ankles and spread his legs, putting BabySub's legs through the gap and tying her so she was as close to the post as could be, then tied his ankles to her legs for support. An agony bra followed; I picked one 2 sizes too small and filled it with kitchen green scouring pads, brand new and stiff.I wanted her arms free, so I left them alone, but pushed her forward and bound her with a wide leather strap, over her bra closure in back. This put her face right into the action, so I swung his erection around and slid it into her mouth, then tying a noose around his balls. The line from the noose ran behind her neck, so any movement away from her attention would tighten the noose. I informed her that her task was to make him climax.... twice. Once he announced that completed (he was noisy when he came) she would be allowed to join the fun. She set at her work with a will.

(no thirty, more to come)

Chuckdom19

01-19-2005, 02:51 PM

Having given BabySub something to do (so much for being a model slave), I turned to the ladies and chose to deal with the second place team. WB & Bisarah stepped forward, both looking very afraid.

To help quiet their nerves a little, I put my arms around both ladies and said, "Now ladies, you need not be afraid. Rest assured that I've tried each of these myself before I ever would assign them to anyone else! If I couldn't stand it, it won't be done to anyone else." They immediately calmed down, until I followed that statement with, "Of course, I *do* have a very high pain tolerance..."

I had gotten one of my little toys out of storage and put it quickly together. "Ladies, you have undoubtably seen a teeter-totter before. This small version is based on the same principle. The short board on the left is attached to the one on the right, and by *TEAMWORK*, something sadly lacking in the contest today, you can save yourself pain. The board, if you both hold still, will be balanced. If so, you will have a neutral position, and neither will have pain. If either of you move, however, the board will move as well, and both will have pain. Simple, no? Now both of you get on and slide the dildo on the seat inside. This will help you hold still, as you can use those wonderful muscles inside to keep from moving. Easy so far, eh? Next we will crank up the height until both of you can just barely keep your toes on the floor to steady yourselves. Hands at your sides now, and attached to your waist belt. Finally these nipple clamps attached to the elastic lines overhead, and on the floor. As long as you don't move, they won't pull, much on your breasts. If you wiggle, however, up and down like a teeter-totter you go. And it might just hurt a little. Finally I'll turn on those dildos inside you... they piston a little, and have some squirm to them as well as the standard vibe. Should one of you climax, it seems likely that you won't be able to balance. The little bungee cords attached to you will then pull hard at your lovely breasts. Just a little teamwork and that won't happen, OK? It's up to you!"

Turning to the last two, Jenny and yellowrose, I stepped over to another device.

"Here again is a device on which you won't suffer unless one of you isn't a teamworker! And as you didn't get back under your own power, rather had to be rescued, your time on the device will have 20 strokes with the belt added to it.

"The strong post near the middle has all kinds of electronics in it. You just step on the footprint images on each side, and we can get you fastened in. First, your arms go into a bondage sleeve behind you. Then I'll put this probe inside each of you, and clip your nips like so.

"Under your heels, I'll be placing a solenoid switch which turns on a tickle of electric current if your heels come down. As long as you can stay 'on your toes', no problem. But if either of you settles down, you'll get a little tickle of power. Each time it is activated, the amount of power goes up a little! Since I don't want you to fall, I'll be putting these straps around your waists to protect you. Now all that's left is to crank up your your breasts so it's just barely possible to keep your toes and the balls of your feet on the footprints. And finally, each of you gets 20 with the belt for not being part of the team. I'll just turn on the device to get you started..."

They got their 20 strokes right away; while they were still strong and fresh. If I'd waited until later, their legs would be tired and it would have been harder on them to avoid shocks.

Nick communicated his second climax, so I undid BabySub's bondage and told her to get a shower, as she was pretty sweaty from her efforts. I also removed the lasso around Nick's scrotum, which had tightened significantly since it had been applied. He did, however, still owe me an hour more in bondage, as per our bet.

I settled into my recliner, and enjoyed the visions of lovliness attempting to hold very still. They didn't manage it too often.

================

An hour later, I released Nick, and he assisted me in unfastening the ladies. Those five all ran to shower, and soon returned to the lounge. I had them clean up the equipment and stow it away.

"Ladies, I'm sure you'll remember about teamwork in the future. I've gotten a selection of wines and liquors here for a nightcap, and all of you can then toddle off to bed. Nick, I've got first watch; I'll wake you in four hours. Try and get some sleep, OK?"

He grinned, and nodded. Taking WB's hand, he wandered off to his stateroom. The other ladies soon paired off, and left to their staterooms as well. I want on deck, prowled the boat inspecting this and that and found everything ship shape, so I settled down at the control station and reviewed the computer's autolog to check all systems. One of the sheets on the for'ard mast was lifting slowly and with a rubbing noise; I made a note to check that at sunrise. A quick check of radar and sonar, and I settled back for what should be a fairly uneventful watch.

BabySub

01-19-2005, 03:17 PM

:( I'm sorry, Captain Chuck, if my non communication has been a problem of any sort...? I was otherwise occupied as you well know. ;) ::sarcasm:: It was tough going, getting Nick to cum twice, but hell, I'm not a quitter, and we got there eventually. ::sly grin::

BabySub goes off to have a shower while the others are busy, scrubbing herself down, every single inch. Slowly. Using much soap. Everywhere. :p Once clean, BabySub came back out in time to see the others heading off to their rooms, and Captain Chuck going off to check on things and settle down for his 4 hour watch. BabySub was feeling a little tired, but followed him as he went. As he got to the recliner and sat back, BabySub edged closer and knelt beside him.

Chuckdom19

01-19-2005, 10:44 PM

Resting back in the control chair, I turned on the radar/sonar alarms: there wouldn't be anything bigger than a dolphin underwater or smaller than an eagle in the sky or on the surface which would get past the alarm.

This was my favorite time of day. Safe as we could be, air at body temperature, and the sky empty of clouds. I used my telescope to search the sky, looking for the star which had my name attached to it in some book somewhere. A blue-white dwarf, about.... there! Well, it still shines in the sky. Beautiful.

I heard some quiet footsteps walking the deck and stopping next to me. Hand on my weapon (no, not THAT one), I spun in my chair and there was (I should have known) BabySub, kneeling next to me, hands laced behind her neck. Eyes looking down.

Looking at her, I raised her chin to do the same. "What are you doing up here? You heard my 'go to bed' order. It's been a long day for you all; you deserve some deep sleep tonight."

She looked up at me, and suddenly began crying, silently. "I'm sorry, Sir. I always seem to mess up and get into trouble. I came up here to apologize and just to spend some time with you if you'll allow me the privilege, Sir."

Somehow the woman always knew what to say in private moments like this. I sighed, and bid her join me on the recliner. She sat down on my lap, and started to run her fingers through my sparse growth of chest hair while resting her head on my shoulder. Bowing to the inevitable, my hand began playing with her cute nipples, which sprang to attention immediately. After a few minutes, I could feel her breathing become heavier, and she began to squirm on my lap just a bit. I had her kneel down between my legs and bring me to attention as well. Lifting her back onto my lap facing me, I slid home in the dripping center of her sexuality. I began to rock gently on the chair, and slid back and forth inside her. Having her nipples nibbled on and licked quickly brought her to a shuddering climax, followed by another, seemingly just as explosive for her. Nested together, we rocked for a long time, punctuated only by her occasional explosive orgasm. Finally I could wait no longer. I reclined the chair and pulled her fully vertical so she might 'drive' a little while. She rose and lowered herself, flexing the beautiful muscles in her thighs. Soon I too was breathing heavily, followed quicklly by an powerful climax of my own. I wouldn't let her get off me, rather I pushed her into a 69 position so we could continue pleasuring each other. She cleaned my manhood with her talented tongue as I licked and cleaned her pussy, tasting my own juices intermingled with hers. My lips slid down to her clit, still upright and quivering, while I used a finger to manipulate her g-spot. Almost at once, she shuddered through another orgasm. She turned about and whispered in my ear about being wet enough, and raised herself so she could slide me inside her sexy ass. I could feel her muscles massaging my hardness, and quickly came again.

Disentangling from each other, we both slid off the side of Sailing Master, sliding through the water while creating bubbles which phosphored in the darkness. Climbing out, we used a handy towel to dry each other and laid back down on the recliner. She fell asleep almost at once, but I still had about 90 minutes on watch.

The end of a perfectly wonderful day.

Chuckdom19

01-22-2005, 10:46 PM

The alarm went off four hours later. Waking up BabySub, I explained the change of shift. She 'um-hummed' at me, and fell deep asleep once again.

Laughing, I moved downstairs and shook Nick awake. He quietly rolled out of the bunk, careful not to wake yellowrose. I decided to grab a quick shower to wash off the salt from our swim earlier.

I was just finishing washing, and a pair of very gentle hands slid over my eyes. Grinning, I reached back behind me, and recognized the beautiful Bisarah. Again laughing, I turned and planted a kiss on her forehead. We got out of the shower room, toweling each other off. Tired, I begged off anything strenuous; she, of course, agreed. Moving into my cabin, I put my head down on the pillow and was asleep in seconds.

Later, I felt something warm against my backside. Coming out of the sleepy fog, I turned my head and spied Bisarah behind me. Smiling gently, I fell back to sleep.

=================

At sunrise, I felt Sailing Master begin to proceed gently, the motor barely running so as not to awaken us. I woke bisarah with a deep kiss, and she stirred and turned to sit on the edge of the bunk. I instructed her to wake up Jenny, to start preparing breakfast.

I went on deck, and Nick greeted me with his usual morning joke, "Admiral on deck!" and favored me with a crisp salute. I saluted the Colors, then Nick as officer of the day. We grinned at each other, and I asked him where BabySub was. He pointed up, and I glanced up to the top of the mast: There she was, bound to the top of the mast. And she was asleep.

"She just wouldn't leave me alone! I tried to get some log work done, and repair a jammed winch. But she wouldn't stop. So I tied her to the mast. I also threatened her if she woke anyone; soon she was asleep!"

Laughing, I climbed the rope ladder to get BabySub free, and chased her below-decks. I pulled out the chart, and told Nick to bear towards point "C" on course. Today was going to be a peaceful one for me, as I planned to spend the day fishing. I walked to the stern, and unshipped the diving shelf. Grabbing the fishing chair, and fitted the upright onto the mountings on the shelf, attaching the safety tether. By that point, jenny came up to announce breakfast.

Shortly after, the ladies were about their houskeeping tasks and daily exercises. I went aft, got my rod and tackle and spent my morning contemplating life.

The ladies surprised me with a lovely lunch, prepared by yellowrose. Tender corned beef, sauerkraut, and a mild cheese melted over the beef, on fresh-baked crusty Italian bread. I contributed the 5 fish I had caught to our supper menu; Bisarah was expert at preparing pollock.

Before returning to my fishing, I asked for an update about chores, sanitation, and exercise. All were done except Jenny: she had spent too much time exercising and not enough on her chores. Thus the fishing had to wait: discipline must be taken care of at once.

I took Jenny into the lounge, and bent her over my lap. I had requested all the ladies to observe the discipline.

"Now Jenny, I know you're real interested in exercising. That is commedable, and has you in marvelous shape. It is not acceptable for you to ignore your chores, however. Thus your mates will have to finish your chores for you, losing them some of their free time this afternoon.

"Each will use the paddle to give you two strokes, then they will be released to finish your work. I will complete the fifteen strokes." They did their part, and I did mine. I then bound her over the table, with her behind showing to anybody coming through. The bright crimson result of the spanking had her crying, but I noticed her excitement as well.

I went back up on deck and did some more fishing. Suppertime came, and we dropped the hook in a small atoll with a shaded inlet, battened everything down for the coming storm approaching, and went below.

Shortly, we released Jenny from the table and chased her to the shower to clean up. She returned quickly, and helped serve dinner and clean up afterwards. Pulling out a video none of us had ever seen, and we had popcorn and soda and 3 hours of Hollywood's best.

A long, pleasant time later, the other six went to bed, and I prepared to go out into the rain. I went out to the wheel house, checked the log and reassured myself that they were safe. The satellite picture on the internet showed a storm coming with some lightening, but the winds were to stay below 30 knots. To be safe, I dropped the second anchor and visually checked all the sheets: everything was furled.

After the center of the storm passed, I knew we were safe. Moving downstairs, I bathed quickly and thought about a contest for tomorrow.

BabySub

01-24-2005, 12:39 PM

"Thank you for allowing me to spend your shift with you Captain Chuck, Sir.. it was beautiful." BabySub spoke softly to Sir Chuck when he released her from the bonds of the mast. Nick was very naughty in tying her up there, but she'd kinda got a thrill out of it, and the fresh air was refreshing. Falling asleep eventually, she was a little sore however from the position she'd been tied in. Chased below decks, she giggled as she went, hoping for a day filled with fun and games.

-- later --

Lying in bed, BabySub had to admit to herself that she'd got a thrill out of spanking Jenny. She'd always had a fantasy about dominating other women, like she'd been herself, and maybe even having the tables turned after a while, and women dominating her... reaching down, she realised she was getting wet and horny with the mere thought, and touched herself gently. Remembering her little fantasy realism in the dungeon, she started stroking harder, biting her lip to keep from crying out as her excitement grew. Should she go pay one of her friends a visit...?

yellowrose

01-24-2005, 09:48 PM

The storm had been thrilling. She stood on deck, her face raised to the heavens that beat down with first stinging then gently drops. Lifting her hands to brush back the wet strands of her hair she took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the invigorating salty air.

Sighing softly in disappointment as the clouds break and only the soothing roll of the sea beneath the bow of the boat is left in it's wake.

Turning she walks slowly, her bare feet splashing at the puddles remaining on deck. Entering her cabin she smiles at Nick lounging on her bed waiting and closes the door with a soft click as she approaches him.

Chuckdom19

01-24-2005, 10:01 PM

Morning the next day broke as I finished my four hour early-AM shift. I could see an island about 30 miles ahead of us. Checking the shape of the island against the photo records on the sailing computer, I found this island to be the one where Master13 had been lost as a castaway!

This was the contingency I had planned planned for, hoping Master13's computations were accurate. On arrival at the edge of the reef, we dropped the hook and instructed the ladies to stay belowdecks and get chores and exercise out of the way.

Nick and I put together the inflatable "Zodiac" boat and loaded it with foods, medical supplies, and a few 'toys'. Not to mention a GPS unit, a radio, a tracking buoy, flares, life jackets, and plenty of fuel for the dual-150 Honda outboards.

We swung the lifeboat out on it's divots and lowered it into the water. We reloaded the hoist with the Zodiac, launched her, and headed to the island.

Bringing both boats aground, we started searching the island, looking for our friends. Shortly learningtopleez and e.b. appeared, sunning themselves tied to a couple palm trees. I went over to the beautiful friends, gave them both a kiss and hug, and rejoined Nick in searching for Master13.

The island wasn't too big; a few minutes later we found him hunting for a wild boar. With two of us to beat the bushes for him, we funneled the ugly monster right into Master13's direction, and he speared it.

We all set down, and Nick told Master13 about the Zodiac and the supplies.
"This should give you the opportinity to return to the dungeon. And there is a big storm which might hit here in about 4 days if predictions were accurate."

Master13 said he'd consider it. Nick handed him the keys to the Zodiac, a list of contents and where on the boat they were. We shook hands, wished him a safe trip, and returned to Sailing Master.

Putting out to sea once again, we swung towards the Dungeon's docks. We kept the sails up and power as well, as the winds were brisk. Tomorrow we would be back to the Dungeon, at the very least to spend a couple days.

This first cruise was coming to an and.

yellowrose

01-24-2005, 10:24 PM

Tomorrow we will be at the dungeon? But how can I become a Mistress of the Sea's. . .a great pirate, plundering and pillaging in a dungeon?

Her mind turns to thoughts of various plots.

Kidnapping Master Chuck at sword point and making him do her bidding. Giggling at the thought then sighs knowing she had very little chance against the powerful man. Besides he would make sure she couldn't sit for a week after pulling a stunt like that. Not that it wouldn't be somewhat fun but hardly fit her vision as a dreaded pirate with a bright red bum.

Hiding in a trunk aboard ship till she got a chance to steal the boat. . .hm, have to kidnap Master Chuck again to sail the thing though. Sighs again in defeat.

With a mental shrug she decides that should Master Chuck decide to take another cruise and if he didn't take her with him, she would just have to stowaway.

Chuckdom19

01-25-2005, 06:26 PM

Our first voyage in the "Sailing Master" has ended, back at the dungeon. We will soon be sailing again on further adventures, after repair and resupply for the ship. Follow us to the picture thread, "Lord Moebus' Dungeon".

And thanks for your patronage! It is appreciating.

Lord Chksng

Chuckdom19

02-23-2005, 10:24 PM

Needing a break in what has proven to be a long, long day, I took a walk outside and down the pier to look at Sailing Master. As I strolled by, I noticed a chandler's van delivering supplies. Hmm. I didn't order anything.

After climbing the gangway and saluting the colors, I followed the longshoreman doing the deliveries.

This was something I should have known in the first place. Nick, my First Officer, was checking in the bill of lading, and had refused several products for poor quality. We exchanged handshakes, and he showed me the reasons for refusal, which I agreed with. No leaking or swollen cans in MY galley.

Turned out Nick was restocking for a short charter trip; my sister from Atlanta and brother from California were having a short reunion. Although they did not appreciate my choice of career, they didn't mind taking my yacht out at my expense. But who cares? Let them figure their path to Nirvana; mine was solidly plotted and laid in. I suggested to Nick to restock in a hurry next week, and to stock up luxury foods which wouldn't spoil. I was seriously thinking of a week of voyage soon and wanted the girl ready to weigh anchor on quick command.

Thanking Nick for his care and concern, I asked him when the last time was he turned the engines over? He told me two days, and running like one of Admiral Rickover's submarines. Nick had been a submariner, and his boats were down 3 months non-stop. The metal key around his neck could have started WWIII once upon a time. He'd had some heavy responsibilities, and some of his sea stories would make your hair curl. I had no idea Alberta, Canada was a Major target!

Wandering down to the engine room, I checked the #1 main seal; she'd used a little oil on us last trip. Checking all around her I saw no telltale stains; I did see shiny tool marks on the access, however. I checked her maintainance log hanging on the housing; she'd been serviced 4 days after we made port. I should have known.

I climbed the companionway up to the bridge, called out an engine test warning, and started her up. Running all up to 105# with shafts disengaged, I saw no waver of the needles nor any changes from 'optimum' on program software. Solid and ready. Allowing her to gradually bring down RPM's to idle, I glanced around up topside. Shipshape and Bristol ready, as should be. Returning to the bridge, all unneeded systems were shut down and I headed back down to storage.

Nick was settling up with the chandler; he knew well the laws of the sea. "When we raise the hook, all bills are paid." Getting credits for the rejects, Nick paid the bill and gave a healthy tip for the two deliverymen. We believed in keeping the gears oiled.

Cautioning my First about some of the family behaviors, I reminded him on my absence he was in command. Our Second would be sailing with us again now; freed from Hospital, Jazz was a good officer and fine crewmate. The two of them could handle the boat; they'd be staying shallow and near shore.

Bidding Nick a good trip, I disembarked and went back towards the dungeon, soaking in some of the beautiful February sunlight. Back to work.

Chuckdom19

03-13-2005, 10:23 PM

This voyage was going to cover more territory, I've decided. We are also going to have more people, and Nick would have more participation in the fun parts. I think I'll need another crewperson or two, maybe a few more 'toys'. Last call for people who wish to sail as well. Let me know in the dungeon or by PM.

Lord Sir Chuck

Chuckdom19

03-15-2005, 11:26 PM

FINAL CALL FOR CREW
GOOD SHIP "SAILING MASTER"

The skipper of the private yacht 'Sailing Master' will be raising anchor and departing port Thursday next. All who plan to sail aboard her should have luggage packed and aboard by 1300 hours sailing time.

A reminder, participants NEED NOT WRITE to come along on the voyage, though it would be more fun if you do. We still have some berths open, and unlike last time, will not be sending a helicopter after to pick up latecomers.

All arrivals for passage are to check aboard with Sir Chuck or First Officer Nick. Second Officer Amy is NOT permitted to check you aboard; and, fair warning!, is quick with her sidearm. (That's not a baseball pitch, either. It's a .357 Magnum with hollowpoint metal-jacketed slugs (which could go through an engine block, especially as she has heavy powder loads, 250 grains, versus the typical 150)).

Plan for a safe, pleasurable cruise in sunny warm waters. There will be a couple landfalls along the way as well.

Sir Chuck
Ship's Master

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wannabeXopsed

03-16-2005, 12:34 AM

Sir Chuck,

I am ready to go and I will be the first in line, with my PINK collar on, as i know i can wear it while on board (well i hope i can), unless Mobius joins us, and of course being well behaved, i would remove it for his pleasure and replace with the black. But i am waiting at the gain way, at 10am sharp, with all the toys i can carry, and a few party clothes. No wait, do i need clothes? mm have to think about it.

Oh yes i also have my camera packed and ready to take snapshots of all the people, such fun, smiling and getting so excited.

Now is the lucky green leperchaun (sp) joining us Thursday, and is the Easter Bunny coming along for the trip, and mmm, lets not forget the ground hog.

Ok, just being silly and waiting for Thursday.

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K waving to all the people in the dungeon that isn't going!

WB

Chuckdom19

03-17-2005, 03:48 PM

All folks interested in the voyage aboard the 'Sailing Master', please check in as you come aboard.

We already have reservations for: Jadetiger, Ruby, Wannabexopsed, Jaden, and Sari. There are still berths available, but we are leaving TODAY.

Sir Chuck

Ruby

03-17-2005, 04:44 PM

Myya is also joining us, Sir Captain Chuck.

I'm not sure about our the new lovely lady doing her homework ...

alura

03-17-2005, 04:48 PM

This sounds very familiar since your last email was about me doing my homework.......in which case I'm going to have to sit in detention after class...I have NO clue how to do a bio in here. I'm still bugging Jade for samples.
Of course, I could be being completely paranoid and you're talking about someone else, in which case, I'm scampering off with my tail between my legs before anyone else sees me out here looking like a clueless idiot.

Myya is also joining us, Sir Captain Chuck.

I'm not sure about our the new lovely lady doing her homework ...

wannabeXopsed

03-17-2005, 08:25 PM

Rose's and if she doesn't enjoy it, we will let her just watch for a while. Or she go back when we port on a island to return from whence she came.

Oky,doky Pcaitlynrose!!

Ok,Pcaitlynrose, it will be lots of fun, and you can pick a collar out later.

Welcome, and i will hold your hand if you want me too, please join us, sailing out of the habor.

What a beautiful day for a crusie!!!

WB :p

Chuckdom19

03-17-2005, 09:04 PM

Mobius, Mastermike and I had just finished a fairly long goodbye; we had lots of details to cover. Spring coming on meant it was time to get all the plants in outside; lots to keep our good residents busy.

Moving through the rest of the dungeon, I chased the folks going on the voyage to get their stuff and check in with my First Officer. The rest, I had happy wishes from (and a few glad ones; they were the ones on my shitlist at the time).

I moved on to medical for the booster innoculations I'd need; no sense taking chances. I saw pcaitlynrose there, seeming a little the worse for wear. She was up in the stirrups, with A working on finishing her deforestation. Dee must have given her the rules and training flims; you can always tell the color of a woman's blondeness. If only we could patent that.

"If you'd like to go on the cruise, I'll be more than happy to escort you. Otherwise, I'll leave you to Dee's tender ministrations." Dee finished the injection, and I stopped to look at pcaitlynrose, but her eyes gave me no sense of what her choice would be. Kissing Dee and A, I headed for "Sailing Master".

Walking outside, I saw a beautiful, blue sky and calm waters. Boarding, Nick and Amy greeted me, filled me in as to the final remodels added this last week, and showed me how to operate the new defensive devices. I congratulated both on the good jobs they had done, and encouraged them to be ready for a good time.

Moving belowdecks, I saw that WB had already arrived, and had moved into MY stateroom. I cleared my throat, and she fell into present position. Smiling down at her, a soft remark drifted down to her ears; 'WB, did someone assign you to this room?"

She responded, "No Sir, I just took the nicest room."

"The one which said 'Captain's Cabin' on the door?"

"OMG! I didn't see the plaque, sir. I apologize. Where would you me to sleep tonight?"

"Tonight you will stay here with me. On the floor, for now. I see you've unpacked, which is fine... although you might not need them too often. First of all, I'd like you to put in this gag. Then, you can slide in this double dildo, and place your ankles and wrists into the bonds. I'll be back to see you later."

Heh heh heh. Sometimes it's so easy.

wannabeXopsed

03-17-2005, 09:21 PM

I was the first one here, and geez whiz, I didn't have much luggage!! How could I have been so "blonde" and not seen the sign. Well the gag won't last long, i hope? I am not one that likes to be silenced, but well ... it was the nicest room.

WB :o

Ps, he didn't say anything about the collar,, "PINK" silently pondering when he will be back,, mmm,

Chuckdom19

03-17-2005, 09:35 PM

Ruby, Sari, and Myya were next to show up: a surprise, as we didn't expect beautiful Myya to join the rest of our harem. Lovely. Check in with Nick, ladies, and find Amy to get your room assignments. Don't be surprised if you hear unusual noises in my stateroom, just finish moving in and stow your gear.

Please return to the foredeck and make yourself comfortible; there's a wet bar and some great appetizers up there.

Jade and Jaden soon arrived; I turned Jaden over to Nick to get shaken down. Jade I took aside, and sat her down for a few minutes.

"Jade, I'm so happy we're going to have an opportunity to get to know each other better. It seems as though the few times we've had together have all been short or extreme. Can we make a plan, perhaps for later tonight after we've gotten 'Sailing Master'?"

"Yes, Master. Will we be a leaving soon?"

"Absolutely, Little Tiger," (her eyebrows rose, as she realized he knew).

Using my mind communications, I sent to her {"yes, Little Tiger, I know.... and approve}.

"We'll talk about this further later on, after supper." I said.
"AMY! Would you show JadeTiger to her stateroom, please?" She nodded with a smile, and took Jade by the hand.

alura

03-17-2005, 09:46 PM

After being shoved around like a side of flapjacks by the ever perky hairdresser, I walked onto the gangplank at Nick's side trying to look cool and collected in my low rider jeans and halter top. But my ass was still killing me, so walking sexy wasn't as easy as it looked.

I caught Lord C's eyes and smiled thankfully. 'Great massage' I whispered in his mind. I don't know how he'd done it, but ever since he first snuck in there and freaked me out with his quiet laughter dancing around in my head, I'd been able to do it back. Only to him, though. Would've been nice for a few practical jokes to be able to do it to others, but despite my best efforts, I was still batting zero. 'Just wanted you to know, even though my ass still feels like a side of day old beef, it's not nearly as bad as it was. Remind me to make it up to you later when I'm not quite so indisposed, sweet cakes.'

He smiled widely, still amused by my earlier antics and my bold way of speaking. I'm sure he had plans to beat it out of me, somehow, but until then, I was holding my own, by gummies.

Then I saw Jade being led away by someone I'd never seen before. "Hey!" I squealed, running over to her, the pain of my first lesson in the dungeon all but forgotten. "Where the hell are you going, Jade? Have you been on this ship before? I don't know where a damned thing is and I need a hot tub and a margarita, poste haste!"

Chuckdom19

03-17-2005, 09:51 PM

Dee took the newbie's arm and rushed her out on the pier. Pushing her up the gangplank, she turned her over to Nick, and rushed back inside.

Nick signalled to Chuck that the yacht was ready to go. They swung up the gangplank and stowed it away, closed the ship's rail, and stepped over to the longshoreman to retrieve the docking lines. Amy got into the cabin, started the engine, and carefully slid out from the dock. No scuffs on the fenders from these crew! Chuck was proud. He still looked at the foredeck with concern, but wasn't really concerned. That part of the defensive equipment would likely be meeting them part way.

wannabeXopsed

03-17-2005, 10:35 PM

I can hear and feel the "sailing Master" disenbarking, and now one can hear "ME" . I am feeling a little, ok a lot horny being bound and gagged, "ewww" i hate gags, so much silence. But most important i was suppose to be with pcaitlynrose, and i am here not to be found anytime soon. Poor PC, hmmm, I do hope she won't be mad because i am not there to hold her hand.

thinking, as that is all i can do for now, wait, wait wait

WB

alura

03-17-2005, 11:09 PM

Everyone was quickly disappearing, including Jade. Since no one seemed to be looking for me at the moment, I decide to find a bar by myself.

It was so weird, looking at all those closed cabin doors. Strangest cruise I'd ever been on. Then again, I'd never been on one, so what the hell did I know?

I just knew that there had to be a bar on the ship somewhere. Okay, not ship...BOAT. At any rate, every boat had a bar. And my buttocks were starting to throb again. I needed a painkiller fast. I knew I was acting like a weanie compared to some of the other girls, but I wasn't exactly....used to pain...though it sounded intriguing. And besides, none of them had gotten a ten foot hypodermic needle shoved ....well, at any rate, I figured I deserved at LEAST one margarita for that indignity.

Where the heck WAS everybody? Who was sailing .... uh...I mean, driving the ship?

Then a shadow fell over me and I started to feel just the teeniest bit guilty for wandering around on my own.

'Damn' I groused to myself. 'Why is it that when I'm breaking the rules I don't realize it IS a rule until I get caught?' I started to sputter, and couldn't think of anything but the truth. "I'm just looking for the ..."

His grip was firm, guiding me in the direction of the cabins.

"But I...."

He gently shoved me into a room and closed the door behind me. I stood there for a moment, the rebellion and sudden flash of nameless anger flaring up inside of me. I wrapped my arms around my waist and took a deep breath. There was nothing I could do to change anything, ever. Best to accept it as I had learned to accept my old life. At least here I had love, caring, acceptance and Lord C's admiration for my cleverness. That was something, at least.

I heard the lock turn and groped for a light switch. Blinking in the sudden brightness, I turned and saw it.

"Begorrah! The man is a saint!" I sang happily to myself as I ripped off my clothes and sat my sore bottom down inside of the steaming tub of hot water. I stayed there, my eyes closed and my lips pursed in bliss, for a very long time.

I can hear and feel the "sailing Master" disenbarking, and now one can hear "ME" . I am feeling a little, ok a lot horny being bound and gagged, "ewww" i hate gags, so much silence. But most important i was suppose to be with pcaitlynrose, and i am here not to be found anytime soon. Poor PC, hmmm, I do hope she won't be mad because i am not there to hold her hand.

thinking, as that is all i can do for now, wait, wait wait

WB

Microwave0ven

03-18-2005, 01:01 AM

Jaden was quickly brushed down by Nick, checked for illegal substances and weapons, similar to the first time he'd arrived in the dungeon. Nick didn't say much, except for a grunted "Good" when he was done. He strode towards a stairway, waving at Jaden in a command to follow.

Jaden followed him down the stairs to a long hallway, reminding him of his nightmarish dream earlier that day. Nick showed him to a small room consisting of two bunk beds and a small table and a chair, all bolted securely to the floor. Nick wordlessly demonstrated how the door to his room was unlocked only from the other side, and adjoining to Mistress Ruby's lavish room as well.

"Stay here." said the first mate, pointing to Jaden's new quarters. Thoroughly confused, Jaden nodded, and Nick left, locking him into his room.

Jadetiger

03-18-2005, 06:16 AM

Snip....
"Jade, I'm so happy we're going to have an opportunity to get to know each other better. It seems as though the few times we've had together have all been short or extreme. Can we make a plan, perhaps for later tonight after we've gotten 'Sailing Master'?"

"Yes, Master. Will we be a leaving soon?"

"Absolutely, Little Tiger," (her eyebrows rose, as she realized he knew).

Using my mind communications, I sent to her {"yes, Little Tiger, I know.... and approve}.

"We'll talk about this further later on, after supper." I said.
"AMY! Would you show JadeTiger to her stateroom, please?" She nodded with a smile, and took Jade by the hand.

Jade’s heart pounded as Amy took her hand and leads her away. Her mind was on the man she had called Master. Did Lord Chuck really know how she felt and what she was searching for deep inside herself? Jade had known this trip was going to be a turning point for her and that frightened her. She had decided to put all of her trust and faith in this man. She had known from the moment their minds had touched that he held the key to open all the doors inside her. She trembled as Amy open the door to the stateroom and ushered her inside. Beauty and grace she repeated in her mind then said a silent thank you to Ruby.

Amy showed her where everything was and Jade looked around the room. It was very nice and much bigger then she was use to for a sailing vessel.

”Thank you Amy. It was very kind of you to make me feel so at home”, Jade said with a smile.

“Your welcome” Amy replied.

Jade gave Amy another smile as she left the room. Jade removed her clothes placing them in a drawer. She was starting to feel at ease when she was naked now. She crawled onto the bed and snuggled a pillow close. This trip held so many unknowns for her and she fought the slight feeling of panicked rising inside her. Jade used her deep respect for Lord Chuck to drive away her doubts. She keep telling herself if she let him guide her and turned over control to him she would succeed in everything he asked of her. She did want to succeed and she did want him to be proud of her. But her lack of ability to turn over control still worried her. She only hoped that Lord Chuck would understand. These thoughts rambling around in her mind as she drifted off to sleep thinking of the man she now called master in her heart.

Ruby

03-18-2005, 01:09 PM

Ruby, Jaden and WB catch up with Alura as she soaks

After inspecting her cabin, Ruby left Myya and Sari to unpack what little they brought and to play with each other.

Her first stop was to collect Jaden. The poor boy was looking a little worse for wear. A little shell shocked. She attached a leash to his collar and had him walk with her to another cabin.

Without bothering to knock, Ruby entered and laughed. Poor WB had gotten herself into a bind. Ruby had Jaden disentangle her from her trappings and she grabbed a leash for WB.

"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."

They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.

What they saw inside aroused them to no end. The lovely siren was fondling herself. They wanted to join in. So they did.

Tag pets - what did you do to / with our new purple collared lovely?
Myya and Sari - what have you been up to?

Note: Alura's bio is yet to be posted, but she placed it in the dungeon for all to see/read.

alura

03-18-2005, 01:51 PM

I looked up in surprise at the sound of the door opening, but continued to sing. It made me aroused to hear my own voice so I continued to run my hands over my skin, pretending that they were Lord Chuck's hands. I couldn't WAIT to thank him for the lovely massage.

I stared at Ruby, WB and Jaden, who looked thoroughly aroused and dazed, his erection growing before my very eyes. I mesmerized him with my voice, singing a little louder to totally bring him under my spell and laughed softly when Ruby and WB had to restrain him from attacking me.

In that moment, I realized how very much I wanted to belong to them. I had been alone all of my life, my own hand ever my own lover and companion. I was tired of being alone. I wanted to *be* touched and adored; I wanted to love and be impassioned by those who loved me in return, as I knew that each one of them did.

The three of them came closer, and even the girls were beginning to look aroused. I began to wonder if the legend was true; that when a siren reached womanhood, whenever she was sexually excited, her voice, in turn, affected all that could hear it.

Ruby dropped Jaden's leash, her expression dazed. And WB's nipples were rigid, her skin peopled with myriads of goosebumps. Oh, god- their excitement was feeding my own; my body was shaking uncontrollably.

Teasingly, entincing them, I ran my fingers down the cleft between my breasts and into the water beneath. My clitorous was engorged, the slightest touch of my questing fingers causing me to shudder with intense ripples of pleasure. I threw back my head against the edge of the tub, allowing them to see my heightened arousal.

Suddenly, being touched and adored was no longer enough. I wanted to slide my lips across *their* silky skin, press avaricious kisses against their lips, delve my tongue into their mouths; oh, god- I wanted to bury my face between the legs of each one in turn until they screamed, over and over, and at last, I could slide upward, my face wet with their juices, holding them close, mingling our essences until we were no longer four, but one.

Changing the tempo of my voice, I sang out softly. "Come to me. Love me. Be with me. Give yourself to me and I will give myself to you." I sang with all the love inside of me, praying that it would be enough to bring them to my side.

Ruby, Jaden and WB catch up with Alura as she soaks

After inspecting her cabin, Ruby left Myya and Sari to unpack what little they brought and to play with each other.

Her first stop was to collect Jaden. The poor boy was looking a little worse for wear. A little shell shocked. She attached a leash to his collar and had him walk with her to another cabin.

Without bothering to knock, Ruby entered and laughed. Poor WB had gotten herself into a bind. Ruby had Jaden disentangle her from her trappings and she grabbed a leash for WB.

"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."

They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.

What they saw inside aroused them to no end. The lovely siren was fondling herself. They wanted to join in. So they did.

Tag pets - what did you do to / with our new purple collared lovely?
Myya and Sari - what have you been up to?

Note: Alura's bio is yet to be posted, but she placed it in the dungeon for all to see/read.

sarijak02

03-18-2005, 02:33 PM

Sari and Myya At Play

i unpack quickly, not having much to unpack anyway. Mistress Ruby has arranged some things for me. It's strange, after wandering around the Dungeon for so long completely naked to have some clothes.

Well, sort of clothes...

A pink bathing suit - bright pink. My favourite colour. Lord Mobius will never let me wear this in the Dungeon, but it should be all right here.

i put it on. Mmm... it's a little small. In fact, the bikini top is very small. And low cut. It's almost as if i'll fall out if i bend over. The bottoms are tight, too.

"Did i tell you i visited the boat earlier? i ran into one of the crew here. Nick, i think He was called. He was... ah... interesting. i think He liked me."

What else is in here? Hey! my gnome. The little pink one Lord Mobius brought along when He abducted me. Cool. i kept meaning to have some fun with this. What do you think, Myya?

Anyway, i'm off to explore. Do you want to come along? i know what happened the last time we went exploring but... uh... there can't be any aliens on here, right? Besides, i heard that Mistress Elizabeth and Jade dealt with the alien in the Dungeon.

Let's head off exploring...

*tag - anyone who wants to play*

Microwave0ven

03-18-2005, 03:37 PM

When Ruby came into his room, Jaden was still somewhat confused with everything that was going on, and he didn't drop into the proper present position but Ruby didn't seem to mind. Instead, she clipped a leash to his collar and led him to another cabin. Jaden held back a small smile when he spotted WB lying on the floor in her beautiful bondage. Ruby had him untie her, then attached a leash to WB's collar as well.

"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."

They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.

Jaden's eyes glazed over in lust as he heard the beautiful, tempting voice coming from the beyond the door, and his eyes grew even more so when he spotted the girl on the other side of the door. His eyes immediately zeroed in on her - she was sitting in a tub of hot water, nude and simply stunning. Her white-blonde hair hung, slightly damp, down from her face, and her eyes were the most striking feature of her face, golden eyes. Even though his eyes betrayed nothing and his voice said nothing, his body responded, his cock growing hard with wanting. Something about her voice called to him, and Jaden tried to haul his leash away from Ruby to go to the new girl. He wanted her, oh how he needed her.

Ruby and WB kept their heads. Ruby pulled back, hard, on his leash while WB grabbed his wrists to hold him back. "Easy now, pet." soothed Ruby in a calming tone of voice, "Easy there. We're going there nice and slow, no rush." With time, some of the words wormed their way into his clouded mind, and Jaden calmed with a slight shudder. His eyes were still locked on Alura, dazedly staring at her as she touched and stroked herself teasingly.

Alura changed the temp of her voice, singing out softly, "Come to me. Love me. Be with me. Give yourself to me and I will give myself to you."

Jaden was the first to break under her spell. He attempted to charge at her again, not realizing that Ruby and WB had relaxed their holds on him, and stumbled forward to the tub. Stopping his feet short of the edge of the tub so he wouldn't crash into it, but the rest of his body kept moving and he dove headfirst into the tub.

Jaden grimaced when his backside came into contact with the heated water, the pain breaking through the fog of Alura's song-woven spell. "What...?" he asked in suprise, turning his head to look at his surroundings, "What's going on?"

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alura

03-18-2005, 07:33 PM

Rather than looking shocked, Alura merely pulled him back into the tub with her. She leaned toward him until their noses were touching. 'I think you know. My ability does not involve wiping away people's memories....it just makes them more....receptive.'

She smiled at him, her soft skin and the sweet smell of her breath driving him crazy with need. 'Jaden....' she whispered, her lips a hairsbreadth from his. '...Remember...'

And suddenly it all came back to him. Not as forceful and overwhelming as when her voice had beguiled him, but still powerful nonetheless. He wanted her. Overwhelmingly, completely, madly, powerfully. And if he didn't have her right now, he was going to go completely insane.

He looked up at Ruby and WB for permission. They nodded, smiling at Alura's blatant seduction. Jaden was going to completely come apart in the end and remember this night for the rest of his life. Then again, none of them had never been with a Siren before. Who knows where the night would end?

"Jaden, you have our permission. When we are ready to join in, we will let you know. For now.....we just want to watch...and learn."

"Learn?" Alura asked

"We've never seen a siren at work before. Just curious."

Alura was slightly embarrassed, but when she looked down at the huge erection that Jaden was sporting, she forgot all about her shyness.

Jaden turned his head back to look at Alura. She was so ... god...she was so beautiful. He watched her as she rose from the tub. Her body was perfect; slender yet womanly, and he was mesmerized, frozen, as his eyes followed the drops of water slowly slipping past her collar bone to her breasts.

She ignored him, stepping of the tub, dripping water everywhere. "Towel." She snapped at Jaden. Jaden jumped hurriedly from the water, searching frantically until he found one. He rushed to her, attempting to dry her body. She slapped his hand gently away. "No, Jaden. Not me. The floor."

Jaden knelt, wiping up the water in his haste to be done with it so that he could be with her. He rose to his feet, looking at her adoringly.

"Mistress" he said, falling back automatically into his role, forgetting that she was a slave just like him. "Would you like me to bring another towel to dry you with?"

Alura chuckled, glancing down again at his long, thick, massive erection. She shivered inwardly, anticipating the moment when he would be pounding it inside of her.

'No, Jaden. Don't be a fool. You already have a perfectly good towel right here."

Jaden looked down at the wet towel he held in his hand then looked up at her again.

"Not that, Jaden. Your luscious, sexy tongue. Be my little kitty and dry me all over with your tongue. And if you happen to find a little cream anywhere....I do know how much kitties love cream....you have my permission to drink it. But take your time, my little pet..." she continued, putting her hand on his head and pushing it back so that he was looking right at her, "....if you don't dry me thoroughly, there will be no cream for you tonight."

Ruby and WB stared at Alura with their mouths hanging slightly open.

They'd thought she was a sub.......or maybe a slave.....but now they were beginning to wonder.

And so was Alura.

When Ruby came into his room, Jaden was still somewhat confused with everything that was going on, and he didn't drop into the proper present position but Ruby didn't seem to mind. Instead, she clipped a leash to his collar and led him to another cabin. Jaden held back a small smile when he spotted WB lying on the floor in her beautiful bondage. Ruby had him untie her, then attached a leash to WB's collar as well.

"Come, pets. I want you to meet Alura. She's got a wicked sense of humor and a hot tub to share. Be nice."

They both nodded and followed Ruby. When they reached another door, they listened to the occupant singing as she enjoyed the tub. Alura had toned down her ruthless call, lest every man on the ship try to enter her room, but it was enough to affect Jaden. A dreamy expression clouded his face and Ruby had to tell him to open the door twice.

Jaden's eyes glazed over in lust as he heard the beautiful, tempting voice coming from the beyond the door, and his eyes grew even more so when he spotted the girl on the other side of the door. His eyes immediately zeroed in on her - she was sitting in a tub of hot water, nude and simply stunning. Her white-blonde hair hung, slightly damp, down from her face, and her eyes were the most striking feature of her face, golden eyes. Even though his eyes betrayed nothing and his voice said nothing, his body responded, his cock growing hard with wanting. Something about her voice called to him, and Jaden tried to haul his leash away from Ruby to go to the new girl. He wanted her, oh how he needed her.

Ruby and WB kept their heads. Ruby pulled back, hard, on his leash while WB grabbed his wrists to hold him back. "Easy now, pet." soothed Ruby in a calming tone of voice, "Easy there. We're going there nice and slow, no rush." With time, some of the words wormed their way into his clouded mind, and Jaden calmed with a slight shudder. His eyes were still locked on Alura, dazedly staring at her as she touched and stroked herself teasingly.

Alura changed the temp of her voice, singing out softly, "Come to me. Love me. Be with me. Give yourself to me and I will give myself to you."

Jaden was the first to break under her spell. He attempted to charge at her again, not realizing that Ruby and WB had relaxed their holds on him, and stumbled forward to the tub. Stopping his feet short of the edge of the tub so he wouldn't crash into it, but the rest of his body kept moving and he dove headfirst into the tub.

Jaden grimaced when his backside came into contact with the heated water, the pain breaking through the fog of Alura's song-woven spell. "What...?" he asked in suprise, turning his head to look at his surroundings, "What's going on?"

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Microwave0ven

03-18-2005, 11:22 PM

Looking deep into Alura's gleaming golden eyes, Jaden saw nothing but seductive teasing, beauty, grace, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something that demanded that he obey her without question. His logical side argued with his physical side, 'why should you obey her? she is not your mistress, she's a stranger. You don't need to do anything.' but his physical self retorted with an undeniable argument of need for relief at any cost and spoke of his lust for her.

Jaden debated with himself a bit further before giving in to the feelings coursing through his body at the sight of the naked, wet siren, and standing to his feet. He felt a subtle fire burning within him, to please her, to excite her, to make her want him in return. Jaden's attitude changed, from that of a submissive wanting to obey, to a man teasing a woman, an unusually predatory look about him coming out as his eyes narrowed with concentration at the challenge given him.

He slipped behind her, lifting her blonde hair with one hand to begin by licking at the base of her neck while his other hand roamed across her body. Jaden squeezed water out of Alura's hair, continuing to kiss and feather his way across her shoulders and pressing his body against her back as he sucked and nibbled at her earlobes. He lapped his way down her back, catching each droplet of water as it slid down her body, licking it up. He drew little secret patterns on her skin with his tongue. Jaden tasted her skin, breathing in her scent and drying her carefully in the the most intimate and ticklish areas, his hands holding her steady as he worked.

He finished on her backside, and moved around to her front, taking care to dry each of her joints as best as he could. Jaden paid special attention to her breasts, licking and suckling each until her nipples stood up erect and hard, then flicking at them with his tongue. He dried down her legs, picking up each foot and sucking on her toes and bathing her foot all over with his tongue before putting it back down. He rubbed his short hair against her leg, getting her leg damp again, for the excuse of drying her again, tracing soft kisses up her leg.

Jaden saved her pussy for last, stroking his way up her inner thigh until he reached that special destination. He smiled when he saw her wetness, and eagerly lapped at her. He took care to dry her all over, always returning to suck at her clit and push his tongue into her hot, wet slit.

Jaden kept at it, since more sweet wetness kept seeping out, until Alura cried "Stop!" at which, he froze in place. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, but hoped that he pleased her, because he so desperately craved relief.

alura

03-19-2005, 12:38 AM

Alura could barely stand. Jaden looked up at her, not with the eyes of a slave, but of a very passionate man determined to have her, and have her well, at any cost. She knew that he would be a masterful, sexy, exciting and very long-lasting lover, but something about the triumph lurking in his eyes, though he did not realize that it was there, slightly irritated her. She knew that she shouldn't have done what she did to him. But it just seemed to have happened naturally, all on it's own. And it had been wrong. She had known it was, even as it was happening. But somehow, she couldn't seem to stop herself.

Realizing how unfair she had been to him, Alura knelt beside him and kissed him, her apology on her lips. She caressed his body with gentle fingertips and whispered...."Let me make it up to you, my darling. Climb up onto the bed and I will show you another Siren's secret."

Apprehensive, Jaden climbed onto the bed, his muscles gleaming in the lamplight and lay on his back. His beautiful erection stood as tall an an ancient ivory tower, reminding her of the battering rams that knights had used to crush the gates of kingdoms in times past in order to take possession.

Crawling up onto the bed beside him, she shoved her long blonde hair out of her face, but he gripped it with his hands. She looked at him questioningly.

"It's so soft and beautiful and it smells so good. I want to wrap myself up in it."

Alura smiled at him as he did just that. He was so sweet and loving. He had deserved better than what she had given to him earlier and now she intended to repay him.

Bending, Alura took him into her mouth and began to hum a beguiling siren's tune as she made love to him.

His entire body began to vibrate and the pleasure that she was giving to him as her little, cat-like tongue licked up and down his shaft and she suckled playfully, was intensified ten-fold by the sound of her voice. His hips began to move...he couldn't help it. It was so intense that he felt like his head was going to blow off.

But then she did something even more unexpected. He suddenly felt a hot, hard tightness around the base of his penis and it was growing tighter. A COCK RING? And just when he had been about to come.

She lifted her head, her tongue licking delicately at the drop of moisture nestled in the head of of his cock and said, pausing in her humming, "Trust me, darling...it may be seem like a torment now, but you will see that it is not."

She lowered her head again and began all over, humming strongly, the notes of her song filling his body with the most intense pleasure he had ever known.

To his surprise, there was no pain or the kind of discomfort that cock rings usually brought about. Instead there was only pleasure, and it kept rising and rising while her luscious mouth worked on him, licking and sucking and teasing and nibbling. He started to groan. He had no choice; the pleasure had become so intense that it was at a level that no longer seemed human. He begged her to stop, not because it hurt, but because he was afraid...so afraid of what would happen.

But she ignored him. Soon, his every breath was a groan and in between groans, his lungs labored for air. His entire body was bent like a bow and though he felt a cramp in his right heel, his body had a mind of its own. His hips continued to move, more rapidly now, while his hands fisted the bed, tears running from the corner of his eyes.

The pleasure crested higher still. He could no longer keep his eyes open and closed them, only to discover that pleasure had followed him into the darkness; starbursts skittered across the velvet surfaces of his closed eyelids.

Now he was sobbing brokenly and his need for air became so intense that when he breathed, it sounded like an old, rusty bellows.

His hips were moving up and down so fast now, his body so bowed, that the tops of his feet had flipped over and were pressed against the bed. His hands were gripping the bedframe behind him, his head tilted back, face pressed against the railings.

Everything became suddenly euphoric. The pleasure was no longer just pleasure; it was an ocean of feeling washing over him, wave after wave, each more intense than the last. He could see each one as it came, behind his closed eyelids. The pleasure waves were beautiful, colorful, irridescent.

Nothing existed but the pleasure. As far as he knew, Alura, the world, everything had gone away forever. Only the pleasure remained.

The smaller wave broke over him suddenly, and he screamed with fear at the huge wave coming toward him....he didn't want to ride that wave. He would drown...die....be destroyed.

But he couldn't escape it. It lifted him, carrying him with it, and as it did, there came a great release and the ocean carried him away.

Alura continued to hum as she made love to him, having removed the cock ring only 5 seconds before. She watched Jaden as he screamed and screamed and screamed again, howling like a wolf in the throes of his multiple orgasms. They went on and on and on, lasting for a least a minute and a half, coming over him like waves again and again and again.

When at last, he orgasmed for the third time, screaming and sobbing brokenly, his eyes rolled back in his head and he fainted dead away.

"That..." Alura whispered to him ... is what else I can do with my Siren Song. I hope it made up for my earlier meaness to you, dear Jaden."

Still highly aroused, she turned to Ruby and WB. And just looked at them expectantly, waiting.......

Looking deep into Alura's gleaming golden eyes, aden saw nothing but seductive teasing, beauty, grace, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something that demanded that he obey her without question. His logical side argued with his physical side, 'why should you obey her? she is not your mistress, she's a stranger. You don't need to do anything.' but his physical self retorted with an undeniable argument of need for relief at any cost and spoke of his lust for her.

Jaden debated with himself a bit further before giving in to the feelings coursing through his body at the sight of the naked, wet siren, and standing to his feet. He felt a subtle fire burning within him, to please her, to excite her, to make her want him in return. Jaden's attitude changed, from that of a submissive wanting to obey, to a man teasing a woman, an unusually predatory look about him coming out as his eyes narrowed with concentration at the challenge given him.

He slipped behind her, lifting her blonde hair with one hand to begin by licking at the base of her neck while his other hand roamed across her body. Jaden squeezed water out of Alura's hair, continuing to kiss and feather his way across her shoulders and pressing his body against her back as he sucked and nibbled at her earlobes. He lapped his way down her back, catching each droplet of water as it slid down her body, licking it up. He drew little secret patterns on her skin with his tongue. Jaden tasted her skin, breathing in her scent and drying her carefully in the the most intimate and ticklish areas, his hands holding her steady as he worked.

He finished on her backside, and moved around to her front, taking care to dry each of her joints as best as he could. Jaden paid special attention to her breasts, licking and suckling each until her nipples stood up erect and hard, then flicking at them with his tongue. He dried down her legs, picking up each foot and sucking on her toes and bathing her foot all over with his tongue before putting it back down. He rubbed his short hair against her leg, getting her leg damp again, for the excuse of drying her again, tracing soft kisses up her leg.

Jaden saved her pussy for last, stroking his way up her inner thigh until he reached that special destination. He smiled when he saw her wetness, and eagerly lapped at her. He took care to dry her all over, always returning to suck at her clit and push his tongue into her hot, wet slit.

Jaden kept at it, since more sweet wetness kept seeping out, until Alura cried "Stop!" at which, he froze in place. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, but hoped that he pleased her, because he so desperately craved relief.

Ruby

03-19-2005, 01:17 AM

What are Ruby and WB doing while Jaden and Alura play?

While Jaden "dried" Alura, Ruby felt the subtle shift in his emotions. No longer the submissive, he was a man on a mission. She felt his excitement and shared a secret knowledge that this cruise was about him exploring his many sides - sub, slave ,dominant, master to be, a partner in romance and love. Alura had brought out the hungry beast that he had tampered in the dungeon.

At times like this, being an empath was a blessing and a curse. Ruby felt Jaden's need to conquer Alura. She also felt Alura's pleasure as his hands and tongue did wonderful things to her beautiful body.

Pulling WB closer, Ruby began her assault on the lovely slave. WB was curvy, a natural blond with ocean blue eyes. She'd worn one of Ruby's favorite lacy red tops, which accentuated her full breasts. Tight jeans clung to WB's long legs and Ruby reached around WB to unzip them.

"Clothes off now," Ruby ordered huskily and WB complied as fast as her shaking fingers would allow.

Watching Alura and Jaden made WB want to touch herself, but she was too well trained to do so without permission. Especially when wearing a collar and leash. Ruby's command was quite welcome. Feeling WB's growing excitement, Ruby helped her new playmate toss her clothes to a dry chair.

"Now me," said Ruby as she spun WB around.

WB helped Ruby out of a similar outfit, a lacy purple top and jeans. Underwear and shoes had been almost non-existent since Ruby's move to the dungeon, as did clothing of any kind and it felt good to be naked again.

"Captain Chuck," Ruby called via telepathy. "Come play with us."

When Ruby's last bit of clothes had been tossed aside, she put her hands on WB shoulders, a silent command to kneel.

"You know what your pink collar means, don't you?" asked Ruby.

WB's eyes opened wide. Was she to be punished? She didn't think anyone would mind. Lord Mobius wasn't on the ship, was he?

Ruby's eyes gleamed with mischief as she felt WB's anxiety. WB shook her head no and Ruby laughed.

"It means, little one," said Ruby as she toyed with the collar, "that I can do anything I want with you except torture and humiliation. Do you want me to play with you?"

WB nodded, her pink lips curved into a wicked smile.

"Good, then we'll play one of my favorite games. It's called "bring her to the edge". Turn around and watch Jaden. I want you to be in the kneel exposed position."

"Yes, mistress," answered WB softly and assumed the proper stance. Her fingers laced behind her neck and she spread her knees wide. Behind her, her dainty feet touched, both giving her support and forcing her to raise her hips in a silent offering. Taking a deep breath, she arched her back to thrust her creamy white chest forward.

"That's very nice, little one," complimented Ruby as she ran her hands all over WB's smooth body. Ruby knelt beside WB, on her own knees to WB's right. Ruby's left arm held WB's waist and her right hand spanned WB's stomach. It tickled as the hand moved slowly, lowering and lightly hovering over her WB's Venus mons. "Do you like it when I touch you here?"

"Yes, mistress."

Ruby's hand lowered further, her clever fingers spreading WB's nether lips and searching for WB's erect clit. When the fingers reached their goal, they moved in a small circle.

"And here?"

"Oh...yes, mistress." WB squirmed trying to impale herself onto Ruby's fingers.

A hard slap to her bottom and WB remembered herself, if only for a moment.

"Watch them, but don't come or I'll punish you," Ruby cautioned. "Hold it for me, little one."

For Ruby, WB thought. Testing her resolve, Ruby leaned forward and began to suckle WB's neck. As she suckled, her fingers swirled faster and faster, driving WB to the brink of disaster. Just when WB thought she'd fail, Ruby withdrew leaving her sex alone and began to stroke WB's thighs. Ruby's leisurely movements left WB hanging by a thread. Somehow Alura and Jaden had made it to the bed. When did that happen? WB thought.

Shifting, Ruby resumed her assault on WB's clit, but this time, she lowered her head and suckled a firm breast. Ruby nipped and teased, pinching the nipple with her lips, pulling it taut, then she would release it, watching it bounce with WB's panting. Again she would repeat the process, sensitizing the tender bud, and sending little jolts of pleasure down to WB's sex. It was like an invisible thread held her clit and with each lick, suck or nibble, the string pulled tighter. The whole time Ruby's fingers rubbed the little pearl sending shock waves of energy through WB. WB felt herself climbing to a peak, climbing higher, her body screaming for release, her little mewling noises spurring Ruby into playing rougher. Her hand pressed hard, her nips became sharper. Just when WB thought she might come, Ruby spanked her sex with an open palm.

Spank! Spank! Spank! The hits weren't too hard, but they stung a bit. WB felt like her sex was on fire. It hurt. It felt good. It teased her, but didn't satisfy her. Spank! Spank! Spank! Throwing her head back, she howled with Jaden. She wanted to beg for mercy, but she didn't. The spanking was releasing something inside of her. Something that wild and untamed, something that was setting her free.

"Come for me, little one," Ruby whispered into WB's chest and the spanking stopped. Ruby's body was between WB and the bed. Her lips moved to suckle WB's right breast, one hand thrust a few fingers into WB's tight sheath and the other pinched and rubbed her clit. This time when WB howled, it was in joy. Her climax ripped through her body, shattering and splitting into a series of mini climaxes matching Jaden's own release.

When WB came back to herself, Ruby was holding her up, watching Alura with interest. They smiled at each other, nodded heads at a job well done and suffered a slight moment of Captain Chuck interrupt-us.

"You called?" Captain Chuck asked as he entered the room.

"I did, sir," Ruby answered. "I was thinking that it's been awhile since I've had you in the middle of a girl sandwich. Jaden and WB need a rest, but I think Alura and I are just getting started. Perhaps we should leave WB here with Jaden while we moved to a more private setting."

Tag Captain Chuck or Alura

sarijak02

03-19-2005, 05:47 PM

Sari in the Engine Room I

"Wow, this boat is bigger than i'd thought." The boat did seem bigger than Sari had imagined. But never having been on a boat before, she had no idea as to big they were meant to be.

she had been exploring for some time and hadn't bumped into anyone yet. she'd taken some stairs down and was now deep in the bowels of the vessel. It had been simple curiosity. There was bound to be something interesting down here.

"Maybe i should have gone upstairs," she said aloud.

Eventually, the blond slave girl came to a large metal door, with a sign reading 'Engine Room'. "Ah, this should be interesting." And she stepped inside.

A blast of heat struck her as she entered, a dry and dusty heat. she blinked her blue eyes against the sudden rush of dusty air.

"Close the door!" called out a strong, male voice and such the was ingrained force of obedience as a slave girl, that she did so.

"Oh, i remember You," Sari said, as the man strode towards her. It was Nick. her voice was almost lost over the roar of the engines, a large mass of machinery, but He seemed to hear her well enough.

"I should hope so," He said, looking at her slowly, running His eyes up and down her body. Although she was dressed now - albeit in the very skimpiest of bring pink bikinis - she felt somehow more naked than when she had actually been naked.

she blushed, biting her lower lip and looking down.

"Nice bathing suit," He said. "I thought Lord Mobius didn't like pink."

"Well, no, He doesn't, but Captain Chuck hasn't said anything against it and i do so like pink. Do You..." Sari did a little twirl. "Do you like it?"

"Stop fishing for compliments," He said, but it was obvious from His tone and expression that he did. He was sweaty and covered with thick, black dust.

"Are these the engines? They look so... big."

"Sure. Come, let me show them to you."

The two of them walked into the vast room, sari's bare feet feeling the warmth of the metal floor. Beads of sweat rose across her pale body, trickling down between her breasts.

"It's very... hot in here."

"That's the nature of engines."

They stopped before a large pile of coal, with a shovel sticking into it. There was an open container nearby.

"There's coal here?" asked the puzzled slave girl.

"How did you think the engines worked?"

"i... i thought they'd be more... modern?"

"Oh, they are. We have a back-up in case of problems, and... well... there's no need to worry yourself about it. Leave the running of the ship to me and the rest of the crew. you have... other duties."

His voice was patronising, but also powerful. sari blinked and a faint blush rose on her cheeks. "And what might those be?" she did remember her first meeting with Nick, very well indeed.

"Close your eyes and stand very still." she did as ordered, although, despite her best efforts, she trembled slightly, a combination of arousal and the heat. she imagined his hands on her, being thrown down against the metal floor, her bikini being roughly torn from her to reveal her heaving breasts (which was why she had put it on, after all)...

Insead there was a click and the fel of hard metal agains her ankle. she opened her eyes and looked down to see a chain fixed to her left ankle.

"Hey!" she cried out.

"Other duties, I said. You see all that coal there. Shovel it through that hatch."

"But... i'm a... i'm not a..." she paused. "i wouldn't know how."

"How blond are you? Pick up the shovel, scoop up the coal and drop it in that hatch. you've got enough room to move with that chain. It ain't brain surgery, sweetie."

"But... i thought..."

"I was going to rape you. Hah! I work on this ship, honey. If I don't do my job, then Captain Chuck won't let me have any fun. This way, the work gets done and I get to go and have fun with the others. I mean, you're not ugly, but I'd rather play with something like Myya, or Ruby, or Jade or... well, any of them really. And if you're down here shoelling coal, that just frees me up to go have fun." He spanked her hard on the ass, just once, but enough to make her squeal.

"i'll call for help."

"you're in the engine room, right at the bottom of the ship and it's really noisy. No one's going to hear you. I'll be back later to see how you've done. I might have a little fun with you." He smiled. "You know... only if everyone else is busy."

And He left, abandoning the helpless slave girl to her duty. sari looked at the large pile of coal and the shovel, and she felt like crying. This wasn't what se had expected on the cruise at all.

To be continued... (unless anyone else wants to tag in and find sari hard at work...)

Ruby

03-19-2005, 06:07 PM

"Darn!" Ruby cursed. "Stupid man!"

She stood and stared Captain Chuck right in the eye. "Did you hear that? My pretty slave been chained in the engine room. I knew Nick was mean, but this is not acceptable! Please excuse me, sir."

Chuck nodded his head, listening to Sari's silent weeping. Nick had definately made Ruby's shit list. "Of course, dear lady. I understand. We can play later."

Ruby walked past Chuck and turned around. "WB, since I don't really own you, you follow the Captain's orders. Alura, I'd say be good and have fun, but that might be a contradiction. Please do behave yourself. I'm sure Nick is on his way here. Then again, if you decide to punish him, I won't stop you, but he does belong to the Captain."

Jaden was stirring on the bed, the tone of her voice disturbing.

"Can you move, pet?" Ruby asked.

"Yes, mistress." He answered immediately.

"All right, say goodbye to everyone and come with me."

"Goodbye everyone," he said before sitting. Moving rather slowly, Jaden climbed off the bed and crawled to Ruby. He handed her his leash and she tugged it a bit harder than he wanted. He winced and raised himself.

"Sorry, pet. I'm not mad at you. Walk with me and let's get Sari. This can't be good for herself esteem."

"What can't be good?"

"I'll explain on the way."

"Mistress, do you want your clothes?"

Ruby laughed. "Not really, pet. They ruin a good tan with lines. Let's go."

He shut the door behind them and they made their way to the engine room. No one was going to tease Sari like that if Ruby could help it. Her pretty slave girl was downright stunning and Nick was a jerk. He'd rather play with Ruby...she fumed...that would be a very stupid thing to do.

***

Alura and the captain eyed each other. WB sensed the tension between them and decided to speak when addressed and not before.

***

Minutes later, Ruby was holding a Sari in her arms. Jaden held them both, squishing them together.

"I'm sorry, pretty slave girl. I didn't think you'd get into trouble if I left you alone for a few minutes. I should punish you for leaving our room without permission."

"Yes, mistress," Sari nodded with excitement. "Please punish me."

Ruby laughed. "Oh, my little pain slut, I'll punish you all right. But this is a real punishment, not something for your pleasure. I know you like pain, so you don't get rewarded with it."

Sari lowered her eyes, but nodded. What would Mistress Ruby do?

Tag Pretty Slave Girl or I'll write some more later...

Microwave0ven

03-21-2005, 01:24 AM

Jaden rested after the greatest orgasm of his short life so far, his mistress's angry voice piercing through the pleasure-to-the-point-of-pain that fogged his mind. He heard Sir Chuck's calm response, then Mistress Ruby calling him. Reluctant to leave Alura, he managed to weakly slide himself off the bed and crawl to Ruby. When she jerked on his leash, he was brought back to himself, and stood unsteadily. He knew that nothing would ever be able to match his recent experience with Alura, or even come close. Jaden wondered what his sex life would be like now that he would always be comparing to Alura's skill.

They walked down to the boiler room of the yacht, Jaden's mind clearing more with each step he took away from Alura's room, the desire to turn and run back to her fading. Ruby explained the problem to him, how Nick had chained up Sari in the boiler room to shovel coal while he went to look for some fun. Jaden started to feel a protectiveness towards Sari, and wanted to go find the first mate and do something to him, but was distracted as they arrived to find Sari crying. Ruby opened the ankle cuff, then gave Sari a hug, Jaden hugging both women tightly.

Myya

03-21-2005, 05:56 AM

Stumbling into the engine room, Myya rushed over to the the other three with a worried look on her face.

"I'm Sorry Sari! Oh I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have let you go alone!" Collapsing on them with a big hug she let out a sigh of relief. Staying still for a moment, she quickly got up. Head bowed and crying ever so slightly she stammered as she tried to talk to her Mistress.

"P...please don't punish her, if I h...had gone with her this wouldn't have happened. I'm the one who deserves it! In fact, I've been thinking about something for a while now."

As she says this she brandishes a pair of handcuffs. Turning to Ruby "Mistress... I know that we are yours, but I was wondering if you'd let Sari.. err... top me?" Looking nervous, she musters up what strength she has. In a more sure tone, she address's all those in the room "Mistress, I would like to submit to Sari as well as you for the duration of this cruise, she would have all the right as privilages as a mistress when it comes to me."

Placing her hands behind her back, with the handcuffs loosly around them, she backs up to Sari and offer's her hands. "You of course, can also choose. I know it's strange and out of the blue but I'd love to be your pet Sari. If you accept, and our mistress approves just lock the handcuffs."

With a big smile, she looks back at the surprised girl. "And it's ok if you don't want to. Just say so and I will be delighted to serve Mistress along side you."

Tag, to anyone present

sarijak02

03-21-2005, 12:25 PM

Sari As Mistress

sari just stared at her lovely slave sister, Myya's request coming as a complete shock to her. she had been nervously waiting for Mistress Ruby's punishment for her curiosity leading her (yet again) into trouble. And now this...

"But, Myya... i... i..." she didn't know what to say.

But the thought of it... sari had entertained thoughts of being a dominant, at least a little. Teasing Jaden that one night in the Dungeon had been fun and teasing was a sort of domination, right... but this was...

she looked at Myya. her slave sister was naked, wearing only her collar and sari was clothed, albeit in the skimpiest pink bikini imaginable, as well as her own slave collar and a thin dark layer of coal dust...

she looked at Myya and thought about being able to command her, to punish her, to... A shiver ran through her body.

"i... i can't..." she said...

"Methinks the lady doth protest too much," quoted Mistress Ruby. "It sounds like a fine idea to me, Myya. Sari, pretty one, this is your punishment. I did promise it wouldn't be pain for you. You are to be Myya's Mistress. For now, at least. I might... reconsider later."

"But, Mistress, i..."

"Ah!" She raised a hand authoritively. "You need to learn something, Sari. I love you dearly, and so does everyone here. When you keep wandering off and getting into trouble, it scares the rest of us. Do you remember Adlick, or that empty room with the manacles, or the wizard's chamber, or this engine room? Having a slave carries with it great responsibility, but the slave also has a duty to her Mistress. You need to know what it is to have someone to care for in that way, to have total power over someone you love dearly.

"That, pretty one, is your punishment."

Sari bowed her head. "Yes, Mistress," she whispered. She hadn't thought of things that way. Yes, she had gotten in trouble, a lot, but she had also known that someone would come along to get her out of it. She hadn't thought of what it would be like for Mistress Ruby to be so worried for her...

"Very well," Sari whispered. "I'll do... as you order, Mistress."

Ruby laughed. "There's no need to look so down! Most people would be happy to be given a stunningly beautiful naked slave girl, even if just for a short time... and it might be longer. She is stunningly beautiful, isn't she?"

"Oh, yes, Mistress."

"I'm glad you agree. Now, put the cuffs on her."

Sari apporached her slave sister, now just slave and took the handcuffs from her gingerly. Myya's eyes were sparkling with excitement and she had to bite back a large grin. Sari found herself smiling too. Myya's smiles could be infectious.

Sari clicked the cuffs around Myya's wrists, securing them behind her back. She then stepped back.

Umm... what to do now. Sari had never had a slave before.

Think carefully. Myya was a slave already. Sari was a slave. How to treat a slave? Sari nodded. She would treat Myya the way she liked to be treated herself as a slave.

"Well?" Ruby asked. "What are you going to do with her?"

Sari looked down. "Well... I am quite dusty."

"Playing in coal will do that to you."

"I'd like to shower off. I'm sure my new... pet... will want to help me."

"That sounds... appropriate for a beginning. You'll need to come up with some games for later, but yes... you do need to be cleaned up. I'll come and watch, for a while. A new Mistress needs to be kept an eye on. I remember when I was first given slaves of my own. Besides," Mistress Ruby's eyes twinkled. "I might want to join in. If I'd be welcome."

"Of course, Mistress," Sari said instantly.

Mistress Ruby handed her a leash, which she fixde to Myya's slave collar, again feeling strange and self-conscious about doing so. Sari's clothing did give her some extra power, though, an extra feeling of some (small) superiority.

Shower first... then some other clothes. She hadn't worn any since coming to the Dungeon. There had to be something. And then... Sari looked at Myya.

She would come up with something.

She had a feeling being a Mistress would be hard work.

Tag to Ruby or Myya, or I might continue it myself later...

wannabeXopsed

03-21-2005, 02:30 PM

I am so wet and excited by your command of me, and your loving way of treating me with such arthourity, yet gentle to guide this innocent yet willing sub into water yet un-tested. I have never been touched by another woman, the feeling of your hands sent electricity through my body, you knowing what it takes to put me over the top and to cum so hard and with such pleasure. this will be a feeling i will not soon to forget. Looking at Lord Chuck, i am but a puddle of a spent woman, that feels strenght coming back in Ruby's arms.

Oh thank you much Ruby taking my virgin body into your care and loosing all my guilty pleasure's and thoughts of being used by you. You have made my day,,,, now if i could only find my legs to go about searching out my new friend Alura...

Were oh were has my little friend gone,,,hum's the lost doggy tune

WB

Jadetiger

03-21-2005, 04:05 PM

Jade dreamed of warm days, salt air and cool breezes. She was a child again being held and rocked. Sweet voices filled the air with a gentle lullaby and she felt loved. In her mind she could almost see the faces of the women who cared for her. Jade wanted to remember and she tried hard but their songs just made her want to sleep. Jade drifted deeper into her dream state.

Jade woke to the chiming of the boats bell. There must be another ship passing close by. She let her eyes adjust to the darkness of the cabin. It must already be night and she had sleep most of the day away. She stretch and yawned. It had been along time since she had felt so relaxed. Water had always had a very calming effect on her and the waves always made her sleep so soundly. Jade sat on the bed with her knees pulled tight to her chest and let the images from her dream play through her mind. She was starting to realize that her dreams where mostly memories but not ones that she lived. Had she truly lived many lives and been reborn again and again. Jade decided when they returned from the trip she would read Yassim’s letter. Pretending it was not there would not make it go away.

Jade got out of bed and grabbed the wrap she had gotten in Hawaii out of the drawer. She had admired the purple and while wrap. Jade had been so surprised and happy when her husband had bought it as a gift for her on their honeymoon. It had been one of the few things that she requested Vic to send to her at the dungeon. Jade smile at the memories. She had spent most of her honeymoon either in the wrap or nothing at all. Jade tied the wrap around her waist. It fell seductively to her ankles exposing a good part of her thigh. Jade giggled she truly looked like a bare breasted island girl.

Jade went topside. She was excited to see the stars. Nothing was as breathtaking as the stars at sea.
Jade reached the deck and inhaled the sea breeze. She always felt alive on the water. Jade went ahead to the bow of the boat. Mist from the ocean gently sprayed her face as she held the rail and took in the view. She would have probably picked the sea if it was not for the fact that the sun burned her so easily. SPF60 was going to be her best friend on this trip.

Jade stood mesmerized by the beauty and vanishes of the sea. Without even knowing Jade started to sing songs that where buried deep in her memories. They honored the sea and where song to ensure their journey would be safe and blessed. Jade only realized she had been singing when her throat started to hurt. Jade grumbled to herself. She was tired of wigging out. One of these days it was going to get her in trouble. Her annoyance was quickly forgotten as she heard the voices of the dolphins. Dolphins had always been a sign of hope for her. Jade was sure she had made the right decision about coming on the cruise. Jade was like a child as she watched the pod run alongside the boat.

sarijak02

03-22-2005, 11:57 AM

Mistress Sari

It felt... strange leading a slave girl behind her. Sari was used to being the slave girl and walking behind her Master or Mistress. That gave her something to look at. This way around felt unusual. She kept having to stop and look back to make sure Myya was still there.

Eventually, they reached their cabin. Sari wanted to collapse. She was more tired than she realised. Shovelling all that coal was very tiring. Sleep might be nice.

But she had a slave girl to look after. A naked, beautiful, wonderful slave girl.

Myya looked at her, eyes wide and patient.

Sari looked at her, kneeling there on the floor obediently and she had to fight the urge to drop down to her knees herself.

Sari stayed still, staring at her new pet. Her new slave girl. Naked and cuffed and... hers... The sense of power filled her. this was.

"Shower!" she said, breaking the fantasy. "Yes... shower... need... shower."

And she did. She was still covered with dust. Her lovely pink bathing suit was sticking to her with sweat and her hair was lank and mussed.

"I need to have a shower," she said again. She looked at Myya and smiled. "Undress me, slave." Was that sufficiently authoritarian? Did she sound enough like a Mistress? Mistress Ruby sounded firmer than that, Sari was sure.

She would have to practice.

Was this even the sort of thing she should be asking Myya to do? Sari remembered how much she loved undressing Mistress Ruby and Sir Chuck.

Myya stood up and paused, shifting around. "Oh, yeah," Sari said. Her hands were cuffed behind her back. "Where's the key?"

Myya shrugged. "You don't have it?" She shook her head.

Sari sighed. Mistress Ruby must have it. There were so many things to keep track of when you had a slave. Sari had never needed to worry where the keys to her chains were.

"Fine. Well, you'll just have to stay like that for a while then. Mistress Ruby said she was busy. She might come and join us later." Myya smiled wistfully.

Sari undressed herself, peeling the sweat-sodden and dust stained bikini and bottoms from her body, dropping them to the floor. She'd hoped to wear them more on the cruise. She'd have to get them washed.

She set up the shower and made to step in when she realised something.

"Myya? Are you all right?" She nodded. "You haven't said anything since I put the leash on you." She shook her head. "Why not?"

"You haven't given me permission to speak, Mistress."

"I..." Sari paused. She needed to do that? Myya was a slave, yes, but... Sari had never needed permission to speak herself. When a Master or Mistress ddn' want her to speak, they just gagged her.

"Myya. Are you playing with me?"

"No, Mistress, you're playing with me, remember?"

Sari let out a sudden, quick laugh. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Being your slave, Mistress Sari? Of course."

"I'm not a very good Mistress."

Myya simply smiled.

"Well then, slave girl. Come on, into the shower. Remember that time we were in Mistress Ruby jacuzzi during our initiation?"

....

*Tag*

alura

03-22-2005, 03:26 PM

As the others talked among themselves, leaving the room one by one, I got up from the bed.

And just where do you think you're going? the voice spoke firmly in my head.

I looked to my left, startled. Ruby was still standing there, gathering a reluctant Jaden into her arms in order to orient him. For his part, Jaden was still love stricken, his heart in his eyes as he looked at me. My eyes traveled further to the left and, trying to find the source of the voice, even then I already knew. I just had to know for sure. My gaze froze abruptly. I trembled inside. Oh, my, god....it was him.

Yes he whispered, wrapping himself about my thoughts. Now, go back to that bed and sit down. And don't he warned as though he could read my thoughts, even think about getting dressed.

I obeyed without question. Why I did so was unknown to me. I had liked the power that I had wielded with Jaden but in the end, I had sought only to please him, filled with sorrow for my harshness with him.

What did it mean?

My eyes were glued to his as the captain approached me. I didn't even see; didn't even notice that WB was still there, watching us. I only saw him.

He gestured to someone and I suddenly realized that we were not alone. He must have spoken to her in his mind because without warning, WB rose, leaving the cabin.

The door closed with a distinct click.

We were alone.

He walked toward me, his eyes gentle but warning. "I have allowed you to play for a time, Alura, because I was curious to see what you were capable of. I am glad I made that decision. You are very very dangerous. You have enormous powers and great potential, but the very powers which you have used on others in your journey to understanding, which I have also allowed for a time, could have destroyed the very best part of who, and what you are becoming."

He reached me, lifting me to my feet. His right hand wrapped in my hip length hair, turning and turning until the last of the length of it disappeared, woven beneath his fingertips. His right hand closed, trapping me completely.

He hauled me against him. I felt the brush of his shirt against my skin like a thousand tiny needles. My nipples tingled and I realized, to my dismay, that I was growing aroused desite my best intentions.

He looked down at me, his nostrils flaring slightly as he simply studied me; I began to feel as though I were some strange sort of exotic creature that he had yet to figure out.

His mouth widened in a sudden grin, his eyes filled with calculation. I shivered. It was the smile of a seasoned pirate. And I knew that I was his captive, willing or no.

I felt his hunger and I knew that I was about to become the main course of an exotic, mind-boggling banquet of the senses.

Lie down on the bed and do not move. his voice whispered in my mind.

I did so, even as I fought the crazy need to run like hell once my hair was freed.

He stood there in front of me, watching me with a detachment I knew that he couldn't possibly feel.

I shuddered, fighting the urge to run even more strongly than before. With powers I had never known he had, with a flick of his hand, he pinned me to the bed, unable to move. Even my mouth, by some strange power, was rendered mute; unable to speak.

Then, as though he had willed the knowlege to me, at last I knew what he was doing and cried out with mute terror in the darkest parts of myself, wishing that I had run while I had had the chance.

He was using his mind to call the others to him.

And I was trapped, unable to do a thing about it.

***Tag to Captain C, Ruby, WB, Jaden, Jade or anyone else to wants to take on the challenge ***

Microwave0ven

03-22-2005, 04:46 PM

Leaving newly promoted Mistress Sari and Myya to their own devices, Ruby took Jaden out to the deck of the ship for a walk to enjoy the sunshine and good weather. Both of them were naked, but being in the middle of the ocean, there was no fear of being seen by anyone.

Ruby led Jaden by the leash clipped to his collar. "So, pet, what did you think of my friend, Alura?" she asked teasingly, holding his leash at arm's length to look at him.

Jaden's mind was still hazy from his experience with Alura, and he didn't hear her question. He also didn't notice that Ruby had stopped walking, and was brought to a jerking halt by the tension of the leash. "What? Sorry, Mistress, I wasn't paying attention." he excused himself, blushing at the remembrance of what he had been thinking about.

When Ruby repeated her question, Jaden got a dreamy look in his eye. "She's..she's wonderful, amazing!" Then, realizing who he was talking to, he added, "Not that you aren't, of course, but she's...different than anyone I've known before."

"That's because she's a siren." Ruby smiled at him, and with a gentle tug on the leash, started walking again. "What else are you hoping to do or try while on this cruise? Look at me, Jaden." she reminded him.

Jaden thought for a moment, scratching his head as he thought. He looked Ruby in the eye as he answered, "I'm not sure. Being with Alura made me want to try other things, like being dominant, but I don't know. She did something that caused me to want to show her who's boss." Ruby nodded at him, encouraging him to continue. "But whatever you want to do with me, I'll try." he finished.

Upon reaching the front of the yacht and turning the corner, they found Jade there, staring out on the water where dolphins played. Jaden grinned, breaking his gaze from Ruby's eyes to watch the sleek dolphins jumping out of the glittering water.

Tags, Ruby/Jade/Sir Chuck/WB/dolphins!

Myya

03-22-2005, 04:54 PM

"Well then, slave girl. Come on, into the shower. Remember that time we were in Mistress Ruby jacuzzi during our initiation?"

"Why yes, I do." I said through a mischievous grin. We stood for a short while as the water fell over us, I stopped my new Mistress as she reached for a small sponge after we were sufficiently soaked.

"Wait Mistress" still smiling "Allow me to wash you." I said as I bent over and gently picked up the sponge in my mouth. Sari looked surprised, and unsure of what to do, but she quickly regained her confidence and held her arms up. I slowly ran the sponge over her body, making sure to scrub as best as I could where ever I seen any soot. I must have made quite a sight, hands behind my back, sponge in my mouth cleaning my sexy Sari. Back and forth, back and forth my head bobbed as my hips swayed, when I reached the cleft between her legs I heard her let out a little moan.

Almost instantly I dropped the sponge from my mouth and set my tongue to work.

*Tag*

Jadetiger

03-22-2005, 06:31 PM

Jade grabbed her head and scream in pain as fire consumed her mind. She could feel the power being drawn out of her. Jade held onto the rail as her knees collapse under her. Alura’s terror reached her burning mind and Jade shielded herself. This can’t be happening she whimper as she made her way below deck.

Jade flung open the cabin door. She didn’t even have to look to know who had received her power and energy. She dropped to all fours and with head bowed. She crawled to Captain Chuck.

”Master may I speak”, she whisper at his feet.

Jade knew his eyes where on her. Her skin burned as his gaze traveled over her. She was terrified like she had never been before. Not only had he accessed her power and taken it from her. He had also received some of her demons. The thought of what they would do to his mind was almost unbearable. No man could survive. Images of Alura’s punishments made Jade realize that the demons were already hard at work. She had to save them both.

“Speak slave”, was the only reply she received.

“Master I beg you for mercy”, she pleaded as she kissed his shoes.

”She is to be punished. What she did is unforgivable”, Captain Chuck hissed at her.

”Yes master you are wise. She should be punished”, Jade said with respect.

Jade’s mind was racing. She had to get the demons out of him. They were her burden to bear and not his. She knew if her master realized what had happen his mind was strong enough to fight them. But he was not letting his touch his mind.

”And what would you know of her transgression my little bitch”, He snapped.

“Master she broke a sacred rule which is unforgivable. She must be punished for it Master”, whimpered Jade.

The pain was unbearable and she could hardly think. She could feel the sweat pouring off of her body and tears running down her face.

“And what rule is that my pretty slut”, he said as he gave Jade is full attention. Jade had never heard Lord Chuck speak to her this way before and it scared her. Was this him or the demons talking.

”The slave used her voice to rape Jaden’s mind and body. She broke Jaden’s hard limit, which is that his mind was his own. She took that from him with no regard for his limit”, she said through clinch teeth.

Jade arms where starting to shake from the pain and she was sure she would pass out soon.

”That is correct Jade. I am glad you understand why Alura is to be punished. I am impressed little tiger”, he said.

Jade was so relieved. This was the Lord Chuck she knew. He was in control now but for how long. Jade had to work fast.

”Master, may I touched your skin please”, she pleaded in earnest.

”Look at me Jade”, he commanded. Jade instantly raised her tear-stained face and gazed into his eyes.

“You are crying and in pain. Why”, he asked. Jade could see the confusion in his eyes.

”Master we joined again and when we did you took apart of me with you. I am in pain because I need that piece of me back Sir”, she explained.

Jade hoped he would understand enough to give her permission. She did not have much time. Her heart was already overworked and she had pain shooting through both arms.

“You may touch me but only with your mouth and I do believe you know where that is”, he explained.

Jade felt her face turn beet red. Was this the Dom or demon speaking? Jade didn’t even care. He was in danger and she wasn’t going to let anything happen to him.

”Yes Master” she replied as she raised herself to her knees and unzipped his pants. She was about to ask to touch him to remove his cock but it was already jugging out from his pants.

Jade was already starting to feel dizzy. She placed her palms on his thighs for balance and wrapped her lips around his cock. Jade could feel the power start to flow back into her body and the pain was easing in her mind. This had not exactly been what she had in mind for the first time she would get to taste her master’s cock.

Jade’s tongue circle the head of his cock buried inside her mouth. She had wanted this for so long. She savored the taste of his skin and feel of him filling her mouth. She moaned in pleasure with a need to share all of it with him. Jade sealed her lips just below the head of his cock and created a vacuum using suction. When she was sure his cock could not escape. She started pulling the tip of his cock into the wet hot chamber she had created with short firm strokes. She moaned. There wasn’t a part of the inside of her mouth that the head of his cock wasn’t touching. The sensation of wet, hot and hard flesh sliding in her mouth excited Jade. She couldn’t get enough of him.

Captain Chuck felt his knees tremble. Jade was definitely a little tiger and he wonder if he would ever get his cock back with the lip lock she had on it. A moaned escaped him as she added using the tip of her tongue to tease the slit on the tip of his cock. She did have a talent and he felt himself swell as Jade devoured his cock.

Jade whimpered, as he grew larger inside her mouth. She could feel the power building inside her master. Her patience was gone. She needed more of him inside her. Jade force his cock deep into her throat over and over again. Her need to taste all of him was almost making her mad. She was wild and uninhabited as she worshiped her master’s cock.

Captain Chuck had thought to make Jade submission last longer but her enthusiasm was going to make that impossible. He growled and grabbed her head. He had a need to go even deeper inside her. Jade’s body responded. Her nipples swelled. He had never heard a slave moan in such pleasure and this only increase his aggressiveness. He fuck her face hard and she seem only wanted more and more. He felt himself reach the limit and explode inside her mouth. He held Jade’s head as he watched her drink the hot seed spilling down her throat.

Jade felt the power and the demons flow back into her as her master’s seed spilt down her throat. She ignored the gag reflect and swallowed all of it. Jade felt her master remove his cock and then his strong arms pick her up.

”Would you like to explain what just happened”, he whispered in her mind.

”Master when I opened my heart to you. I did not realize it would give you access to all of me. I am so sorry. Please forgive me. I will make sure it never happens again”, Jade said in a weak voice.

”You are forgiven but what happened” his voice whispered in her mind.

”Master I believe you saw Alura, as a threat to our safety and your instincts were to protect us. Those same instincts had you take the power to control her from me. I will always give you power if you need it Sir but freely. Taking from me without permission will give a person more than they bargained for”, said Jade.

Jade was trying hard to stay awake. Everything on her hurt and she felt drained.

”How long will she stay trapped like that?” Captain Chuck asked. He realized that using his mind was draining Jade even further.

”Until I release her Sir”, said Jade.

”We need to talk about this master thing Jade, but I think it will have to wait. You know Alura will have to be punished. Can you give me the power to release Alura”, he asked.

”Yes Sir. I know she does and just kiss me and the power will be yours”, Jade replied.

Jade could feel his lips brush hers and she freely gave him what he wanted. Her heart was heavy. She did not want Alura to be punished but she would trust Captain Chuck to decide Alura’s fate. She could feel herself drifting off to sleep. Jade didn’t even hear him speak or feel when she was put in Nick’s arms.

“Nick I want you to carry Jade to stateroom and no funny business. Amy I want her washed and put her to bed. Have I made myself clear”, he barked.

“Yes Sir”, both replied and went about their duties.

Captain Chuck looked at Alura. She would be punished but he needed sometime to think on it. He decided leaving her frozen and mute would give her time to think about what she had done wrong. He left to get something to drink and to contemplate his next move.

Tag for whoever wants ………..

Ruby

03-22-2005, 06:44 PM

Jaden and Ruby take care of Jade.

Will be posted soon...promise.

Ruby

03-22-2005, 06:56 PM

Jaden and Ruby take care of Jade

One moment they were watching the dolphins and laughing, the next, Jade had gone pale and screamed like a banshee. Ruby covered her ears, but it didn't help her block the psychic blast that Jade emitted.

Jaden caught his mistress as she fell limp to the deck.

While Jadetiger set off to save Lord Chuck, Jaden had a little bit of his own saving to do. Ruby was unconcious, but mumbling incoherently, rambling about demons and punishments. For her, it wasn't a good time to be an empath.

"Mistress," Jaden gently tapped her on the cheek. "Ruby, wake up!"

It didn't work. He thought about the things he'd learned from watching Ruby and Yuri in action and decided an unconventional approach would work best.

Smiling to himself, he pressed his lips to hers and pet her long auburn hair. His kisses deepened and his own body awakened so soon after having been spent. Ruby was doing something to him, sending him her energy and he was glad to take it from the healer.

"That's it, Mistress, think about me, let me distract you."

His hands went to work, joining his mouth in exploring every part of her chest. He kissed his way down her taut stomach to her belly button and tickled the inny with his tongue.

Ruby started laughing, his emotions and desire pulling her away from Jade and Chuck.

"Jaden, pet, don't you dare stop. Just keep working you way lower."

And he did. Using his mouth, he freed her from Jade's grasp and sent her to the stars.

Sometime later, though Jade was yet unfilfilled, Ruby thought they'd best check on Jadetiger. They found her asleep in a stateroom, the scent of Captain Chuck fresh on her body.

Ruby climbed into bed with her friend and put her head on Jade's chest. She sent her love, her healing energy and soothed the demons that Jade carried within. When Jade was sleeping normally and Ruby thought it was safe, she bade her pet to join them.

"Wakey, wakey, little tigress. Want to play?" Ruby asked and gently shook Jade awake. Jade opened her eyes to find Ruby on one side of her and Jaden on the other.

Tag - Jade / Jaden / WB / Captain Chuck

alura

03-22-2005, 11:49 PM

I lay there as they left. Watching the two of them engaged in hot and heavy oral sex had left me very unsettled. And extremely aroused.

The whole time it was going on, I kept sending him thoughts; hoping that he would respond and that after they were through, they would crawl onto the bed with me and give me a little oral action as well. But for some reason; my thoughts kept bouncing back to me. Obviously, the wheel was still going round and round inside the cage, but the hamster was dead and buried.

After I heard his words about my danger to them, I totally panicked.

What if they unparalyzed my limbs, eventually, but not my voice?

God...I didn't want to think about that. I closed my mind, and my thoughts, before he could catch their faint whisper. But it was too late.

The door opened again before I had time to mask my thoughts. He was there. And I knew that he had heard every word.

He was in his right mind again and frankly? I was screwed beyond belief.

He walked over to the bed and looked down at me, his eyes assessing.

'I don't really think that we need to punish you at all, my love. Losing your voice is punishment enough.' He whispered in my mind. 'Besides, I don't want to punish you. I want to fuck you...eventually. But, you are really quite undeniably delicious....and first, I want to taste you.'

I cringed, unable to move, as his hand came down and pressed against my skin, sliding down my stomach to my mons. He spoke only to my mind. His lips never opened once.

'Oh, yes, my love. We don't need to punish you. Losing your voice is good enough for now. First you'll be mute...then eventually, I'll allow you to speak. But singing? Out of the question."

Damn him. I could have taken any beating; would have taken it willingly; anything but this slow, sweet torture.

And he knew it.

His fingers spread me, opening me, showing him the banquet that was his alone.

'Earlier I heard your longing for oral...'stimulation'. Well, we're alone again and I am most happy to oblige you. After all, the punishment is quite severe for you, is it not? I should try to .. relax you... get you used to the idea.'

He knelt beside the bed, using both hands to spread me wide, and bent to taste me, his tongue sliding slowly up and down the hills and valleys that it exposed.

'Ummmm...delicious....' he whispered in my mind as he continued to taste me. 'And to think...you can't express a single blissful sound...a moan...a murmer...a whisper. How hard that must be for you to bear.'

I damned him even as his lips found the apex of my thighs and suckled gently. I wanted to scream at him; hit him for removing my one defense; I wanted to press my hips against his hungry mouth; and all I could do was lie there, completely defenseless, as his lips and tongue plundered me at leisure.

As he continued his passionate journey, the pleasure crested within me. I wanted to pull away so badly; to curse him for his dominance over me.. Damn him!

His laughter wound itself about my thoughts, even as I cursed him. 'mmmmm...you taste so good and I am going to take my time, whether you like it or not. And when I'm done, I'm going to do it all over again. More slowly than before; it's going to take at LEAST two hours to sastify my hunger for the taste of your sweet pussy before I fuck you. Don't you hate it that you can't tell me no? Can't fight me? Can't seduce me with your voice? Can't do anything at all to stop me?'

He had sundered me. Even as his mouth brought me higher and higher to ecstascy, I knew that he was punishing me. The heat between my legs grew more and more fiery as his mouth pressed closer, suckling hungrily. His fingers slid inside of me, searching for....damn him. God, why couldn't he have failed in that one thing alone?

'mmmmm, little one....' he whispered in my thoughts...'time to pick up the pace so that I can start all over again....'

Inwardly, I screamed as two of his fingers thrust deeply inside of me and found the spot, just above my pubic bone. His fingers pressed tightly against me, beginning to rub in a slow steady pattern.

I screamed inside of his mind, and my body flinched, shivering repeatedly as the orgasm hit me, overwhelming my senses.

Slowly, reality returned. I tested my limbs. God, I wanted to get up now. I wanted to escape.

Though I couldn't see him, I could still hear his voice inside my head. 'Did you really think that it would be so easy? I know you. I feel you. You want to be in control. You'd rather be sucking my cock right now than submitting to my touch, wouldn't you, my little darling?'

I flinched inwardly. He knew me too well. Control was everything to me. And he had taken it away.

'Exactly...' he whispered in my thoughts as he bent his head to me again; only this time, to my dismay, he slid his fingers up inside of me first to prepare me for his mouth; pressing them tightly and firmly to the dime sized area that was the fount of all estacy; the slow, steady, rubbing commenced and my body tightened. 'Oh, sweetheart...he thought to me as he breathed in my scent, letting me know of his pleasure in me, 'you have the most exquisitely sweet taste....I'm going to enjoy taking my time with you.....and two hours may not be enough to satisfy me; isn't it just an absolute shame that you can't tell me you have other plans? Not that they would mean a thing to me...';he stared down into my desperate eyes and slowly smiled as he felt my struggles to fight the mounting pleasure........'because right now? I've got you right where I want you.'

His mouth pressed against me again and I screamed inside with mounting pleasure and utter frustration. How did one fight the inevitable?

He lifted his head briefly, his fingers rubbing faster now inside of me. My inner body coiled like a bow, though my outer body had no visible reaction.

He smiled before answering my very thoughts aloud "You don't. You give in. It's going to happen anyway; I'm not going to be through with you for a very long time; after I finally get my fill of tasting you..." he paused to look at me, his eyes suddenly quite serious....."I'll probably going to want to fuck you for twice as long. Even if it means our taking 'little naps' in between. And since you can't move, what choice do you really have? Lie back; let go; and stop fighting."

Then he started all over again.

Tag whoever....[Dammit Chuck, where are you? We are all SO worried about you. Are you okay?????!]

sarijak02

03-24-2005, 04:09 PM

Mistress Sari III

"Oh!" Sari cried out as her lovely slave girl dropped the sponge and set to using a very different item on her. "But... oh... oh..." The warm water still poured down upon her, washing the sweat and dust from her.

"Oh... oh..." Sari's moans became louder, her pants more frequent. She... oh...

"Oohhhhhhhhh!"

.....

A moment's silence and then she fell back against the wall, head back, eyes vacant, mind lost and wandering.

"Wow," she whispered. "Uh... uh..."

She turned off the water and stepped down from the shower, water trickling down her body.

"Are you... do you feel... ah... clean enough?" Myya simply smiled.

Sari felt clean now at least. The coal dust had been washed from her. She stood there for a long time, panting, looking at Myya who still knelt in the shower cubicle, hair dripping wet, eyes aglow.

"Wet," Sari said. "Dry. Towel." She seemed incapable of thinking clearly. She picked up a towel and started to rub herself down. As her hand brushed against her groin, she felt tingles of electricity run through her and she moaned again.

Oh... what was she doing to do with a slave girl as beautiful and wonderful and... and beautiful as Myya? Many more days like this and Sari felt as if she might not make it through this cruise, although she could think of many worse ways to go.

What to do with Myya?

An idea came to her. She remembered her original idea of what to do with a slave girl. Treat her the way Sari herself liked to be treated as a slave girl.

"Step out of there and stand up," she instructed. Myya obeyed. "Legs slightly apart."

Sari fetched a clean towel and began to dry down her new slave girl. She was very slow and careful and deliberate. She slid the towel gently over Myya's breasts, caressing and rubbing them with the soft fabric of the towel. She slid it across Myya's belly.

"You're beautiful," she whispered, standing behind her slave girl, pressed up so close behind her, sliding the towel down Myya's legs, first the outside of each thigh and then inside, bringing it gently up between her legs, drying her thoroughly.

"You're very good at that. It's... different being a Mistress with a slave girl. Very different. You might try it one day. I could be your slave girl. How does that sound, darling? Well, maybe later."

Myya did not answer. She bit her lip but was unable to prevent a low moan leaving her mouth as Sari brought the towel in between her legs, rubbing it back and forth gently.

"I was thinking what to do with you. I have some ideas, but i'm really not sure about some of them. So I thought... what do I like when I'm acting as a slave girl?"

Sari pressed herself even tighter against Myya's back and kissed the side of her neck, brushing aside a lock of damp hair.

"I like to spend time in bed with my Mistress," she said huskily.

She spun Myya around and kissed her, hungrily, passionately, lovingly, pressing her body against her slave's.

"So that's what we'll do," she whispered. "Go to bed. And stay there until I come up with any other ideas. Or... you know... until the cruise ends. Whichever comes first."

And, still holding Myya tightly, Sari lurched towards the bed.

*tag*

alura

03-26-2005, 01:36 PM

[Darn….Guess it's my turn to keep the ball rolling, though it's really hard to feel sexy with a dog in your bra]…..

Hours later, after Captain Chuck made me come so many times that I'd lost count, I was finally released from the mysterious powers that had bound me to the bed.

But even so, I couldn't move. I was completely drained, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. I couldn't even summon the energy to speak.

I had never been made love to so thoroughly in my entire life. The captain was the most talented man in the entire world. Maybe even the universe.

Which led me to another train of thought. Why me? Why had he decided to punish me the way that he had? I'd seen him with the others. Their punishments usually consisted of things such as spankings, whippings, being tied up in balls, etc.

I was totally confused.

He had given me so much pleasure that my senses were still humming. He had caressed me with caring….even….dare I say it…..tenderness.

And it made no sense whatsoever to me.

I tried to speak and, to my complete and utter horror, found myself unable.

So, he had taken away my voice. Somehow, I had believed, in those incredibly gorgeous hours of pleasure, that he would relent.

It was then that I understood. He had punished me in the worst way imaginable. Not only had he taken away my voice; he had also taken away any protest I might ever have; no matter what was being done to me.

Worse still, he had figured out my little secret.

I hated being stripped of my power to choose.

He had found me out completely, and I hated him for it.

'Exactly, my pet. And now, at last, the voyage for you has truly begun.

He climbed back into the bed with me, pulling me close to him, my head level with his waist. He grasped my wrists, holding them loosely against his chest.

'Sleep, little one. Your confusion will be resolved soon enough.'

So I did.

alura

03-26-2005, 06:36 PM

In the middle of the night I awoke suddenly from the midst of some dream.

Though nebulous, as many often were, it had spoken to me of a truth which I now had no choice but to face.

With complete depth and clarity, I understood in that moment exactly why he had chosen to punish me the way that he had.

I was a half-siren, (a demi-goddess perhaps due to my muted powers), but a siren with great powers none the less. A goddess who had immense sway over the emotions; passion, love, and lust had always been effortless for me to command.

He had ripped from me the very gifts that had always protected me.

I had become the object of lust.

I had given myself over to sensation, becoming a being of pure passion.

As for my emotions? They were no longer my own, but instead, tied relentlessly to the very man who held me now in a gentle grip of ownership.

He was stripping from me, methodically, with complete and total understanding, the very essence of what defined me.

Filled with terror at the realization, I spent the rest of the night staring blindly at the ceiling, my eyes filled with tears that I dared not shed.

wannabeXopsed

03-26-2005, 07:00 PM

I am lost without Lord Chuck around, nowhere to be found, but alas, he will be returning soon, is the lastest from the newsroom.

So,, i came upon a new door i hadn't visited yet. Knocking on it i found Nick sitting up in his massive bed covered in soft clean sheets, reading a novel and ask if i could be of service to him, as i hadn't found any pleasure since Ruby made me a puddle of jell-o. Mmm wondering if i should go and find Ruby to play with, or maybe, well sooo,,many choices.

Well since i was already here, i would see if Nick was interested? He looked at me with an evil smile, and stated " you have been a very bad girl" Not wanting to persue the possible outcome of having to be left alone for punishment, i bowed down, and offered myself to him for his pleasure.. and hoped Nick (First officer indeed HA HA)had a backbone of his own since he a very loyal to Sir Chuck, and was never really one you saw around much. He was much to my surprise :eek: more than a fly on the wall.

Here i thought this was going to be easy? Maybe? SO way NOT!!

As i started to look up to Nick in the eyes, i found all of sudden a heavy hand wrapping my long blonde hair in a fist and pulling my body on to the bed, order to lie on my back and prepare myself to be used for his pleasure and my enjoyment, as he had a Master Dom who had trained him for this very moment. {i was wondering who that might be?} Yep it was by Sir Chuck and he was ready to show his craft off to me.

Nick took the cuffs out of the refridgerator next to his bed and pulled my arms above my head and attached them to the head board eye bolts. Then without hesitation each of my legs were bent and spread open to display my already wet pussy, and locked in place. I could feel the icy cold metal against my skin and sent shivers all over my body, my nipples for starters began to grow hard and my pussy was already on fire.

Then to my great surprise yet horror, he pulled out several tall candles and lit them, after each candle lit, i recieved a clamp placed on my body in various spots, i had two on each nipple, 6 on each pussy lips, and several lined up on my inner thighs, and more on my arms, as i was asking, questions, and beginning to sweat, i was told if i didn't remain quite i would receive a few clamps on my lips as Nick didn't want to hear anything but moan's of pleasure or pain, "NO TALKING" mmmmmm,

While the candles were being lit, my clamps were being changed as to not do any damage to any of my precious parts. I was not able to move, the final candle was placed in between my ample tits, and lit. If i moved the candle would have too.

Nick going back to the first lit candle remove the clamp on my right tit, and started dripping the wax on my nipple. I thought i was going pull the walls off the room, as i screamed with such magnitude it put a very happy smile on Nick's face. Nick spoke firmly, "this is only the beginning" remember WB
"without pain, there is no pleasure"

~tag~

Microwave0ven

03-28-2005, 05:44 PM

Jade was tossing and turning as her demons tormented her. Jaden sat quietly and patiently as Ruby got on the bed next to Jade and laid her head on her chest. When Jade was resting normally, Ruby indicated that Jaden could come up on the bed too. He climbed on the other side of the bed, trying not to disturb Jade's rest.

After awhile, Ruby thought it was about time for Jade to wake up. "Wakey, wakey, little tigress. Want to play?" Ruby asked and gently shook Jade awake. Jade opened her eyes to find Ruby on one side of her and Jaden on the other.

"What, where am I?" asked Jade sleepily as she took in the scene around her. Blinking, she realized she was in Captain Chuck's room, and she tried to sit up quickly.

Ruby and Jaden caught her as she fell backwards again, then slowly helped Jade into a sitting position. Jade's demons awoke and she snapped and snarled at Jaden's touch. Jaden looked at Jade, suprised at the ferocity of her snarls, and saw something primal in her face that scared him.

Realizing that some greater forces were at play, he slowly let go of her and backed off the bed to sit on the floor and wait.

Jade's demons relaxed with Ruby next to her, and Jade tried to get them under control.

Tags Jade/Ruby

alura

03-30-2005, 08:41 PM

I didn't sleep very well that night; I can tell you that much.

Lord Chuck, of course, slept like a baby. He awoke in what appeared to be a very good mood.

I wanted to yell at him when he woke me, offering me a cup of coffee. I wanted to hit him for sleeping so well after what he'd done.

I wanted to scream and rant and rave; but all I could do was look at him.

I was without a voice. He knew it. He had caused it.

I hated him in that moment, with his smiling face and cheerful demeanor.

Who the hell was he to play god with my life?

Chuckdom19

03-31-2005, 10:11 PM

This sounds very familiar since your last email was about me doing my homework.......in which case I'm going to have to sit in detention after class...I have NO clue how to do a bio in here. I'm still bugging Jade for samples.
Of course, I could be being completely paranoid and you're talking about someone else, in which case, I'm scampering off with my tail between my legs before anyone else sees me out here looking like a clueless idiot.

One will please stay in character while aboard "Sailing Master". The only one allowed to step out of character, and then only for purposes of purported humor, is I. Me. Whatever: the old guy with the bad knees.

Sir Chuck

Chuckdom19

03-31-2005, 11:45 PM

I woke up with spinning head painful extremities, and a psychic "voice mail" with hundreds of messages waiting. Where the heck? Oh! "Sailing Master"'s engine room.

"Hi Nick. When did you find me?"

"Just now, Skipper. you've been missing quite a while..."

"It seems that Mobius' tenant Adlick decided to play with my head a while. I need you to go to my cabin, drawer "M", code stym. About 10 cc in a one-use, OK? And send WB in with it, right? Otherwise, mum's the word. Oh, tell Amy; she'll have been worried. You've just been in a holding pattern outside the harbor?" Of course he had; he knew me well enough. I never just 'disappear' from a responsibility if I have a choice.

Nick bent over and kissed me, said part was from Amy, and dashed off.

WB arrived shortly, hesitantly. I waved her over, and gave her a warm kiss of welcome, and of apology. A quick poke of the stimulant, five minutes of hugging, and I was indeed ready to take a look at how well my ship had been handled.

Amy came running up to us just as we left the engine room. She pulled me by my ears into bending over to being eye-to-eye, and kissed the dickens out of me while nearly hugging my neck off. I looked in her eyes, she returned the deep look: her face broke into a huge smile and she dashed back abovedecks to get back to work. She knew me well enough that the look was enough to indicate all was well.

I turned back to WB and let her know why she was so long to be released. The actions of her mates had no doubt reduced the chance of serious injuries, and she understood it was not my deliberate doing. I told her that by the next time I slept, I expected to have apologized to her several times.... one way or another. She dropped to her knees, and I laughed and pulled her to her feet again. I had a lot of staying power, but it wasn't time to start YET.

I started running through the brain-mail, and of course Alura was next in line. I sent her a message to come see me NOW, and where I was.

Seconds later, she lazed into the room and flashed that half-grin of hers. I looked at her and said, "Position, knees"! She just stood and looked at me. Five seconds later, the unauthorized clothes were ripped off, and she was in correct placement. Might have hurt a little, but she rushed me.

"We have so much to talk about, I'll start off easily. (If she'd known me well, she'd have been warned by the quiet tone. WB looked alarmed, but kept her own council.)

"This is a ship, not a boat. It is NOT the love boat, nor is it a drunken cruise. I allow service of liquor when it is appropriate, with Ruby as another decider if I'm busy.

"As this is a sailing ship, she is sailed.... not driven.

"Aboard "Sailing Master", until I am educated about your current moods and behaviors, you are a sub. That may change, depending on how you act. If you don't agree, there is a 'crow's nest' at the top of the mainmast. You can be the next crow there."

Chuckdom19

04-01-2005, 12:45 AM

suddenly, as I heard the mind of Nick calling out for help. He and I had always shared a "private frequency", and he was in horrible pain..... and NOT on "Sailing Master"! No wonder the business with sari! He'd NEVER do that! Not MY so... er, First Mate. Amy had been so shocked as well; now it all made sense.

I took off at a run (tough for me right now... more likely a lurch) to the oil bunkers just midships. Opening the main tank, I grabbed a no-spark lamp and peered down... into the terrified eyes of Nick, his face just below the oil line. By this time, Ruby had arrived, along with most everyone else, including... "Nick". Ruby did a double-take, and tackled him as he tried to escape up the stairs. WB and Jaden held his legs, while sari somehow managed to grab 'his' family jewels and twist/squeeze.

Getting Nick out of the tank, I assigned Amy and myya to get him to first aid, then a warm, gentle tub. I listened to his lungs first, and no oil had gotten in. He said he hadn't swallowed any, though it was a close thing.

All of us grabbed the imposter and forced him onto the deck. Shortly the rest had joined the group, all of us looking down at him shackled to the deck.

I gave sari a boost of encouragement, and told her to take over.

"Who the fuck are you?? Why are you here? What's the purpose of impersonating Nick? AND WHY WERE YOU SO MEAN TO ME?????"

Each of the questions was accompanied with a whiplash. He did not answer, though.

Ruby whispered in sari's ear, and stepped back. sari grabbed a belaying pin, and bent over his knees. "Ready to answer?" Only silence.

Two seconds later, sari had swung the pin with both hands, overhead. He howled as his first knee was shattered. He still refused to answer, though.

I told Amy to do a quick search of his clothes and room, while the animal lost his second knee. She returned with a small radio, some papers describing in Portugese how to set a bomb on the ship, and written orders when it was to be done, and how to fake the First Mate. These were friends of the Pirates we had destroyed and captured; the ones whose reward-money was now paying for operations of the Dungeon and of "Sailing Master".

The fellow soon had two destroyed elbows. Shackles weren't needed any more. Checking the papers, the attack was set for the next day; delayed and delayed because of my lack of appearance aboard. Might just have to THANK Adlick instead.

I moved over to control, and checked position on the GPS. We were way the heck outside the 100 mile limit of any country, so-called 'international waters'.

It also put me in a position. A ship's captain is one of the few absolute Masters of Men left in the world. Outside national waters, he WAS the law.

Well, it's a tough job, but someone has to do it. Shit.

I told Amy to sail for the nearest sandbar or shoal. The rest of us set up a quick Naval trial, and charges of mutuny and attempted murder, not to mention ungentlemenly behavior, were soon declared. Guilty say all, though the decision was still mine.

We dropped the gangplank on the end of the small sandbar, and Amy used power instead of sail to keep the ship stable. Nick was assisted to the deck, and Alura was assigned to keep him calm.

In front of the crew, I raised my Captain's Weapon, and shot him three times in the heart, with two 'coup de' grace' rounds in the skull. I kicked him off my gangplank before he dirtied it further, and we backed away from the grusome sight. I sat myself on the aft rail, facing aft, while Amy and the rest went over the ship to find the bombs and tracking radios; they all went in the drink, of course. I then chose a fresh direction to head, and put Sailing Master on auto-pilot, top speed. Every stealth and protective device I'd had installed was turned on: it's not 'are you paranoid', but rather, 'are you paranoid enough!'

Nick was apologizing for what had happened to Sari; she took him below. Ruby was working on calming down most of the rest, who'd never seen a Firing Squad before.

I sat on the aft rail, looking back into the sea. Crying softly for what I'd 'had' to do.

And crying for my son, Nick, who'd nearly paid the price for my carelessness.

wannabeXopsed

04-01-2005, 01:08 AM

I am go greatful Sir to have you back with us and have your ever strong force in charge, but hanging head down in despair, that i had to tell Captain that it was i who had been with the evil man that is now dead, and it wasn't Nick at all with whom i had spent the last several days with, in pain and pleasure, how am i ever going to explain this to mm, your son? Your first mate, oh god dropping to my knee's i could have killed the real Nick, i am so sorry,,,

being sent to wait while Captain makes sure all is well with "Ship"

I felt the need to comfort Alura and keep her company while she waits for Captain to return, i explain that Sir is a fair and gentle man and only if she pushes to hard will she end up in the crow's nest, and at best she hopefully wouldn't be there long.

We comfort each other in our silence waiting to get back to sea and sail back into happiness!

WB

Myya

04-01-2005, 06:03 AM

With emotionless eyes I watched the Captain deal out justice. It wasn't the first time I've seen it happen, and it most certainly won't be the last. But still, it's unsettling to witness.

"Despite the precautions we'll have to be on our guard, I doubt that this will be the only attemp." I thought as I walked, heavy footed back to our rooms. Strangely, the handcuffs that adorned my wrist still behind my back felt comforting, and safe. I let them jingle as I walked.

Jadetiger

04-01-2005, 09:31 AM

Ruby had left in a hurry to help Captain Chuck and Jade laid in Jaden’s arms. She felt chilled to the bone and her body was shaking from the cold. Jaden pulled her closer and caressed her body with his hands to warm her. Jade could not hold the tears back as they spilt down Jaden’s chest. He pulled her even closer giving her the warmth of the body and his heart. Jade listened as he cooed gentle words of encouragement into her ear.

Jaden held Jade and tried to quiet her tears. He had never seen her so vulnerable and docile. She was clinging to him like he was her savior. Jaden gave her all his strength and love. He would not leave while she could not defend herself and he knew at that moment she was totally helpless.

Jade sobbed as she realized that she had not seen that Nick was in danger, that the alien was using Captain Chuck and that an intruder had been on the ship. Her mind had only been on herself and what she may have to face on this voyage. She felt so selfish, she should have been thinking about protecting everyone. The warmth and love Jaden was freely giving her made her feel safe and protected. Jade knew she would have to face many things on this trip and one of them was to let go of her guilt. She would never be able to protect everyone and that she like the feeling of being protected.

Jade mentally wrapped her arms around Captain Chuck and pressed her face into his back. She sent the same feelings of love and strength that Jaden had given her. Jaden’s simple acted of compassion had shown Jade how to share herself instead of hiding her feelings. Jade opened her mind to everyone and her feelings to everyone.

“Sir, we are here for you. You did what had to be done and Nick is safe”, Jade whispered in Captain Chuck’s mind.

alura

04-01-2005, 12:18 PM

I knelt, shivering, comforted by the presence of WB. I didn't understand what I had done. But I knew better than to move. I sensed that if I did, it would only go much worse for me than it already had.

WB whispered to me, trying to comfort me with her words.

But they brought none to me.

I hid my expression behind the long blonde sheaf of unbound hair that surrounded me.

And cried.

sarijak02

04-01-2005, 12:53 PM

Captain Chuck,

Thank You for Your swift action. It was horrifying to learn that there was someone on this ship intending to do us all harm. i am only grateful that i was saved from his company so quickly.

i apologise sincerely for ever suspecting that You would hire someone so cruel and heartless to be one of Your crew on this voyage. i should have known there was something wrong at the time.

i assure You that, even though i am for now the keeper of slave Myya, i am still a slave girl myself and i am at Your disposal all journey.

Sari

Chuckdom19

04-01-2005, 05:35 PM

I felt the affection from most of the crew as I sat on the rail, and realized that with all which had occured in the last day, it was my duty to shake myself out of the funk and get life restarted here aboard.

Picking up the public address, I summoned all hands to the foredeck. Scant minutes later, everyone aboard had made way to the bow and Amy was busy handing out and setting up deck chairs, and getting a stool for me. I grabbed her as she rushed past, pulled her up on my lap, and shared the depth of my emotions for her. Her little grin and wiggle helped invigorate my love for the people on this ship... and changed my mood a little.

I spent about ten minutes filling the crew in, then about the same learning about what I had missed.

"And enough history; time for some fun! Everyone on galley duty, let's put out a cold buffet. Everyone else, help set up tables, get plates and tableware. Finally, Alura, you're bartender tonight: mix them tasty but not heavy, and no drunks tonight. If you need help with that, ask Amy to bite their ankles."

The meal and party went long into the night, and finally WB and I made it to the Captain's Cabin quite late. We got to sleep a heck of a lot later.....

Sir Chuck

alura

04-01-2005, 06:17 PM

That night, at the party, I mixed up lots of tasty drinks, but I didn't allow myself even one. It was my way of punishing myself for my earlier actions. I felt that the Captain had let me off much too lightly, and so, still feeling anguish at my deeds, I watched as the others had a good time, drinking and partying and kissing and dancing.

I stood behind the bar and just watched. It was all I felt that I deserved that night. It was also very familiar to me. It seemed like I had always been alone.

Later that night, I even stayed on deck after everyone else had already retired to their cabins. I put it upon myself to clean up the mess and scrub down everything so that it was bright and shiny again. Then I swept and scrubbed the decks as well. It was hard work to be on my knees scrubbing each and every inch of the deck, but it also made me feel better, though the bone deep anguish remained.

After I was done, hot and sweaty though I was, I went to the railing and just looked out over the ocean, thinking of my life and how I had come to this point. The others were so happy with who they were....so focused and self-confident.

I, on the other hand, was more confused than ever. The anguish swelled inside of me and the tears that I had tried so very hard not to shed welled up in my eyes.

Would I ever be free of my own inhibitions and self-torturous doubts? Would I ever feel beautiful inside and out the way that the others seemed to? True, on the outside, I had some obvious beauty....but it was so unimportant to me now.

I held on to the railing, my knuckles white, and let the tears drift down my cheeks, wetting the grubby t-shirt that I had donned to clean. I looked down at myself and realized that what I was wearing was how I really felt inside...as though no amount of cleansing, doing, feeling or saying could ever wash away the ugliness.

Sighing, I wiped my face with a dirt-encrusted hand, leaving a streak of black across my right cheek, though I wasn't aware of its existence. Then turning, I headed toward my cabin; the loneliness inside of me pushed far deep down where it belonged. I opened the door and went inside, forgoing the light. The darkness soothed me somewhat; wrapping me in its gentle embrace.

I bathed quickly and dried myself, stumbling in utter exhaustion to the bed. I fell across the mattress, sleep claiming me before my body even hit the mattress.

I dreamed I wandered forever alone in an empty world.

Jadetiger

04-01-2005, 07:15 PM

Jade came out of the shadows as Alura went below deck. She had watched as Alura had performed her self induce penance and exile. Alura was just starting her journey and even if she didn’t realize it she would never be alone again. If Alura wished to punish herself Jade had no right to interfere. It had taken everything in Jade not to go to her as she scrubbed the decks. One day Alura you will realize that you do not have to be alone anymore thought Jade.

Jade held onto the rail as the breeze of the salt air filled her lungs. Captain Chuck was back to himself again and they where once again safe. The party had been fun. Jade had not dance in years and everyone was relaxing again. She went below deck and stopped at Alura’s door. Jade ran her fingertips over the door. She opened her mind and heart.

“Sleep and rest little one. You do not have to be alone unless you choice it”, she whisper in Alura’s mind.

Jade felt Alura’s body relax and waited until the dream she was dreaming faded.

“Peace be with you and for tonight no bad dream will disturb you”, Jade sent her love and acceptance to Alura as she whispered the spell.

Jade knew bonds she did not understand tied them together. She would wait until the knowledge was revealed to her but kissed Alura’s door. Jade walked to each door and touch it to ensure all was well. When she stopped at the captain’s door she smiled. Captain Chuck seemed to be quite recovered and enjoying WB’s company. Jade saved Nick’s door for last and as her hand touched the door it opened. She stood there as Amy gave her the once over.

”I was just checking to make sure Mick was okay”, Jade explained.

Jade was relieved when Amy gave her smile. This was one woman that she didn’t want to get on the bad side of.

“Nick is doing fine. He is a little sore from threading oil for so long. Do you think you can help”, asked Amy with a twinkle in her eyes.

“I will do whatever I can to help”, Jade replied. She was feeling a little unsure of what Amy was really asking her.

Amy laughed and gave Jade a hug.

“Captain Chuck will explain your duties and the rules of the ship later. You should get some sleep”, Amy said cheerfully as she led Jade back to her stateroom.

“Thank You Amy”, Jade said as she opened her cabin door.

”Your welcome and go to sleep”, commanded Amy.

“Yes Ma’am”, said Jade with a little salute.

Jade watch as Amy walked away chuckling at the lousy salute. Jade was starting to love the sound of laughter.

Jade crawled into bed and was fast asleep before her head hit the pillow.

alura

04-02-2005, 02:53 AM

A knock woke me from my dreams.

I stumbled blindly, trying to find the entrance.

Flinging open the door, expecting yet another punishment, I was shocked to see Amy standing there.

Until that point, she and I had had little to no contact, though I thought her beautiful and intelligent, so why she was there, staring at me at that very moment, I had no clue. I looked down at her and she looked up at me. She opened her mouth to speak and then closed it again, as though she had been about to say something, but now had forgotten what it was.

I acted without thinking.

Pulling her forward into the room, I closed the door behind her, crowding her tiny, lush body against the wooden frame. 'Amy' I whispered...'I am so tired of being alone. Don't leave me tonight....let me please you...stay with me.'

I didn't know why she'd come to my cabin.... I didn't even care. I only knew that I couldn't be alone.....the emptiness was to great. I pressed myself against her, pressing my mouth to hers, my tongue snaking against her lips teasingly, until she opened to me.

Then she was kissing me back in earnest, her tongue tentatively meeting mine. She shuddered, her nipples hardening against my bare skin. Whatever reasons she had come for no longer existed for either of us. All that mattered was the kiss.....hot, passionate, spicy, deep.

I felt her twine her arms about my neck and I pulled her forward, turning her slowly, backing her towards the bed. Crowding against her, I pressed even more insistently, until her knees were flush against the bedframe.

Then I leaned forward so that she had no choice but to lie down on the mattress. My hands were eager. I didn't bother with etiquette. Her buttons flew where they may. God forgive me; I would buy her a new outfit in the morning.

Her shirt slid open effortlessly and I leaned down, licking a gentle path around the circumfrence of her nipple. Amy groaned, her hips bucking against me as my mouth fastened itself to her breast, worshipping her as the goddess that she was. I looked up at her as I tasted her sweetness. Her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open; god, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen...

I teased her, my mouth traveling from nipple to nipple ... but suddenly, it wasn't enough anymore. I wanted to taste her. I wanted to feel her under my mouth; taste her juices as she screamed in estascy.

I slid lower, my mouth seeking.

She cried out, her legs sprawling open involuntarily as I found her wetness and spread it with trembling fingers. She smelled so good. I leaned forward slightly, inhaling the scent of her femininity.....overwhelmed with my eagerness to press myself against her warmth. But I held back, my fingers carressing her; I spread her wide for my persual, looking down at the beauty of the soft pink petals in front of me. Slowly sliding my right index finger into her vagina, I leaned closer, no longer able to contain my hunger.

Oh, god...she was so sweet. My tongue caressed her, learning the hills and valleys of her passion. I'd never made love to a woman before, but I instinctively knew what she liked. I lost myself in the taste and texture of her, listening to her whimpers and moans; her little strangled cries when I found just the right spot; I teased it with my tongue; feeling her hips lift involuntarily. But I didn't want her to moan.....I wanted her to scream.

I wanted her to call out my name and love only me.

I stopped teasing.

I slid my hands under her buttocks, holding her tightly against my mouth as I opened it against her, pressing closely, suckling; gently at first; but harder as her passion escalated. Keeping her pressed tightly against my mouth with my left hand, I slid my right one between us, slipping it inside of her. My fingers and my mouth quickly found the perfect rhythmn of love.

Amy sobbed, begging for me to end it, but I ignored her. Her taste was just too sweet; her kisses too wonderful, for me to leave her with less than perfection. And so, I persisted, my fingers and mouth creating a symphony of such intense pleasure that at last, when Amy finally orgasmned, she screamed and fainted.

Still keeping her pressed tightly to me, I took a moment to taste her one last time, my tongue lapping up the traces of her juices.

My hands released her buttocks, allowing her satiated body to fall back onto the mattress. Happy, unfufilled, but not caring at the moment, I crawled up her body and pulled her gently into my arms, holding her close to me.

The emptiness was gone.

The next morning, when we awoke, I hugged her close to me, gave her a loving kiss, and said "Now I want to know EVERYTHING about you...everything. I already know that you are special...I wouldn't have wanted to be with you otherwise. So now...I want you to share your heart with me...and I will do the same, in kind."

I really mean what I said, which surprised me. She was amazing....and I was totally into her. I wanted to know everything; absolutely everything; that there was to know about her.

And I wasn't taking no for an answer.

Chuckdom19

04-03-2005, 01:00 AM

I woke up surprisingly early the next morning, and rolled over to give dear WB a wakeup special.

No WB. Gone from the room; not so much as a whiff of her natural perfume. Hmm.

After taking care of the three "S's" for the morning, I wandered out to locate a playmate. I was feeling somewhat anxious. Wandering down the companionway, I heard snores, grunts, and climaxes. Good sign!

I rose to the main deck, and spied Nick charting a course. With "Sailing Master" back on wind, that took a little more effort.... something Nick enjoyed. Power sailing was 'for kids and senior citizens' he said. I greeted him, and peered over his shoulder at the chart. Hmm; never been there before, and it was warm and supposedly uninhabited. Should be fun.

A quick trip around the deck, (noticing the party wreckage had been picked up, the food put away, even the deck swabbed and scrubbed --- the Teakwood looked beautiful indeed) and I returned belowdecks, finding Ruby and WB hard at work making our next meal. The wonderful odors soon had everyone at the buffet except Nick, and he was there as soon as Amy had broken fast.

Odd meal, too; never had buffalo sausage for breakfast with eggs the size of dinnerplates. Good, though. Have to get the recipe from whoever the chief cook was. I grabbed a StarFruit for dessert and asked all to the foredeck when done eating and chores complete.

I parked my fanny on the triple-width deckchair reserved to me, and soon had our ship's company on deck.

"Who's got sunscreen on?" I asked. 2 people had sunscreen, Ruby and WB.
"Amy? Would you please take these two lovely ladies parasailing behind the Captain's Gig? Ladies? Interested?"

Both were. The rest of the crew but Nick and Amy followed me belowdecks into the main Salon for'ards.

"Ladies and Jaden; the number two killer of human beings at this point of the world (after drowning and it's various complications) is sunburn. As you ALL cannot waste time to remember such a simple safety rule, you shall ALL get 10 strokes with the razor strop across your fannies and backs. That will give you an idea what the sunburn might feel like, but a much quicker healing time. All of you are responsible to find someone NOT me to give you your punishment: each of you is responsible to show me the "after" condition. Insufficient effort will earn the victim 10 more strokes, and the punisher 20, placed elsewhere. Clear? Get busy; I'll be on deck."

I spent a blissful hour watching Ruby and WB enjoy the parasailing, and checking the occasional completed punishment. I Ok'd all, and sent them below to put on sunscreen (!) and return to deck.

Each took their turns trying the sailing, with Nick and Amy taking turns on the Gig. A long beautiful day for them all. Ruby, WB and I ventured belowdecks and spent an enjoyable hour soaking in the hot tub in my cabin.

Shortly, I had moved to the bed, and had a Lady atop me on both ends. They tasted differently, but I couldn't quite analize the spice difference. I had them switch places again; by this time they had both cum several times each, and I was about ready myself. I asked them to both work together to finish me off, and we took a long, long nap to recover.

Sir Chuck

alura

04-03-2005, 03:28 PM

Chuckdom19

04-03-2005, 05:51 PM

I watched the others playing on the parasails and other things. Again, I hung back, unable, somehow, to open up to anyone.

Luckily, no one seemed to notice my presence and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I watched Amy laugh and play; my heart constricted with longing for her. How had this come to be?

My weakness had always been beautiful men, whom I could shape and mold according to my siren's song.

But this was different. I couldn't control her. Even if I wanted to, the song didn't work on human females the way that it did on men.

And even if it did, my singing voice was gone. The Captain had taken it from me that night when he had made me the sex object...the victim...

I turned to look at the Captain. He was sitting there, smiling at the antics of the others with affection in his eyes. When one of them would shriek with laughter or do something daring, his lips turned upward....and he watched them, carefully.

I began to understand that we were so much more than just playtoys to him. We were his little family.

Saddened and lonely, I prayed that someday I would be honored enough to receive such a look from him; instead of always being on the outside looking in.
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Well, it was nearly time to call the fun part of the day to an end, so we could keep the ship clean and all have a good meal. I ran down the list of who had yet to sail, and found only two, Alura, and me. Good thing the Gig had twin tow lines.

I sent Amy down after Alura, and assigned Jade and Jaden to pilot the tow boat and work safety. Fastening myself into a special Parasuit, Amy helped a surprised Alura into the other side. Soon the two of us were high above the warm, deep waters.

Alura was surprised. Rather than the usual two chutes and two sets of straps, this rig had a pair of joined chutes like the old space capsules, and the straps fastened the two flyers tightly against each other, with the extra arm wrapped around the other.

Sir Chuck looked her in the eyes. "Alura, I return to you your gift of singing, with limitations." She saw his eyes filled with the same love with which he'd gathered the rest of the crew into his heart. "You do indeed have a wonderful gift, but the sin of selfishness had caused you to use it in a way it never should have been. Until and unless I say otherwise, you may use your voice to bring others and yourself pleasure, never pain or teasing. You may use your gifts to do good and protect others, never to harm. And those joys you bring to others shall come to mind every time tears begin to consume you: you have others who love you and care. You have brought Amy great pleasure, asking nothing in return: unselfishness is a major step to help you grow. She has given you friendship without expectation in return, one of the greatest gifts.

"You have ways of controlling others: I release all those except for use against me or anyone who has demonstrated love to you. This may be the greatest self-control of all.... but it is also the greatest self-growth of all. A fine woman has said, 'The true measure of a person is to see how that person treats another who cannot help in any way.' For when you begin to respect another simply because they are of the vast majority of people who are decent and just, then your maturity begins."

I reached my free arm for Alura's, and revealed the other odd thing about this parasailing rig. Pulling her face to face with me, I spread her legs with my free hand and leg, and we joined in flight. A long, slow time together, we landed on the foredeck; both excited, both exhausted, both changed.

And so much for the better.

Sir Chuck

alura

04-03-2005, 06:16 PM

The captain watched me as tears filled my eyes at his words. He smiled tenderly and then suddenly, with a swift move on his part, we were pressed closely together, body to body....

.....I was so grateful for the gift that he had given me that I sang to him....not a siren's song.....one without the magic; one just of....love. He pressed closer to me, his ear close to my mouth, delighting in both the beauty of my voice and the words.

We flew for a long time.....and I sang to him of my history....my hurts and fears...my heartaches...my loneliness.....I felt him tremble at moments, as though with repressed emotion....or anger, perhaps, at the pain I had suffered at the hands of others.

As, at last, we drifted toward the deck, I felt him pulling me closer in preparation for our landing.

In that moment, I dared for a brief few seconds to be bold enough to show my gratefulness and caring for him. I pressed close and kissed him.

It was not a kiss of passion; it was so much more than that. It was a kiss of love; of worship and my admiration of him; but more than that, it was a yielding.

I was yielding myself to him completely, opening myself up to whatever emotions, both good and bad, might come my way. I was embracing my new way of life and showing him my alliegience and my trust, something i had never given another before.

When we landed, laughing and tumbling, and at last came to rest, he looked at me, his eyes saying everything that I had hoped to hear. His voice spoke lovingly in my mind. 'Little one, I accept the gift of yourself with great soberness. I will care for you as I care for the others, with love and protection. But more than that, I will care for you with respect, which is something you have lacked your entire life. And with that said, I am going to give you your first order. You may not hide from us anymore. No sneaking up to deck to clean in order to punish yourself; no more holding back from being a part of things. You are loved...by me, and by each one of us. We are a family. Do not withhold any part of yourself from us again.'

We untangled ourselves from the rigging and got to our feet. He crowded me, leaning in to whisper "And from now on, you may NOT punish yourself. Only I have that right."

He pulled back, slapped me playfully on the butt and turned to face the rest of the crew and family.

Chuckdom19

04-04-2005, 01:08 PM

As dinner was completed and dishes were done, I caught Jadetiger's eye and strolled up on deck with her. The water phosphored as Sailing Master cut silently through, tiny philoplankton and brine shrimp adding their natural odors to the perfume of the open sea.

We sat together on a bench near the bow, Jade's head on my shoulder. Sharing private time when half the folks on the ship were telepathic could be difficult: we both put up our shields, leaving just a tiny hole open for each others' communications.

Jade, 'you have overcome some serious concerns, Sir. Fear has mostly dissapated, love among the family grows, respect for all becomes the way of things. I commend you, sir.'

Chuck, 'acknowledgement for hard work completed is always appreciated. One concern left.'

Jade, '?'

Chuck, 'Nick is very shy. Amy tried to encourage you to help him heal; you were uncertain of her meaning. That was it. No rush of course, and no coercion: if it feels correct and you have the attraction, enjoy.'

Jade looked around and saw the operations light on in the control cabin. She looked in my eyes, read the approval, rose, and slowly approached him in the control room. I knew it was good.

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As Nick and Jade became acquainted, I turned on one of my new defensive toys at the other end of the control room. A deep radar closely related to the Aegis sets installed on American Cruisers, the relation ended when the equipment itself was inspected. Although the military sets were state-of-the-art, it was 1975 state of the art. MY set was 2005 top of the line, and could see the steel fillings in a native's teeth half a mile ashore.

Hmm. Something odd here. I grabbed the control remote and stopped us dead in the water. Combining the sonar and deep-radar images, I saw something under the coral and weeds which surprised me. A WW2 Submarine? Kind of shallow as well. I paged Amy and Nick to control and showed them the display.

"Wow!" Amy said. "A real early-war American "S" class diesel." Not worth anything historically except to the families of the heros aboard, Nick agreed we'd open a can of worms if we notified anyone. The three of us decided it would be best to honorably destroy the sub: she was in shallow enough water to impede navigation, and we wished to assure the heros' graves were untouched.

Nick and I prepared a ship-to-ship (Harpoon) missle, and plotted the course so the blast would push the wreck over the edge of a ridge into a deep underwater trough.

We called the rest of the crew to the foredeck, and told them what we had found. Not the sub's nationality or even the age, just that these brave sailors had laid down their lives in the attainment of world peace. I fired the Harpoon and checked the results: as planned, the graveyard was now 500 feet deeper and safe from curiosity seekers.

Nick put us back on course, and I went below to the Salon. Enough for one day. Picking Myya and sari out by eye, the three of us moved into my Cabin for some spanks, soaks, smooching, snuggling, and sex.

Ever hear someone scream into another woman's pussy? Odd echoes if you do it right.....

Jadetiger

04-04-2005, 02:53 PM

Jade could not believe how much safe and secure she felt with her head resting on Sir Chuck’s shoulder. She had such respect for him and yet she still felt naïve and uncertain around him. She often wondered if he new that he had such a power over her. She new it was a power he would not abuse but would use it to help her grow. When Sir Chuck mentioned Nick and Amy she knew he was trying to help her. He was letting her know it was okay to share herself with the others. His permission was what she was waiting for. She did not want to do anything that would displease him.

Jade left Sir Chuck’s side to join Nick she started to feel herself becoming shy. This was going to be harder than she thought. She was no longer in protector mode. Nick was not in danger any more and his body really did not need her healing powers. She resisted the urge to stop and leave but it was getting harder to approach the control room. Jade listened to Sir Chuck’s words. “if it feels correct and you have the attraction, enjoy”. Jade opened the door and entered the room.

Jade was extremely nervous as she approached Nick. When Nick turned to look at her she immediately dropped to hers knees and bowed her head.

“Sir, I just wanted to apologize for not realizing you where in danger. Please forgive me for not helping you in your time of need”, stammered Jade.

Nick looked at the woman at his feet. Jade had let her hair turned back to its natural color. In the cabin lights is was a warm soft brown with blonde highlights but he remembered what it had looked like in the sunlight. It had shown with bright with red highlights. He had thought it looked like fire. He had wanted to see her eyes to see if they to had a fire in them but she was always wearing sunglasses. Nick watched as Jade’s naked breasts as her breathing grew rapid. She was under stress and his instinct was to comfort her. He reached down and pulled her to her feet.

“You have nothing to apologize for. It is my job to protect you Jade”, said Nick as he pulled her into his arms and held her close.

Jade had expected Nick to accept her apology. She did not expected to be wrapped in his arms or to be pressing her body into his so willingly. She was even more confused as the blood raced through her veins and her heart pounded in her chest. Nick was causing such a strong reaction in her and all his was doing was holding her. How did Sir Chuck know she would be so attracted to Nick. She was embarrassed that her body was so hot just from his touch that she hid her face in Nick’s chest.

Nick had thought when he wrapped is arms around Jade that she would pull away from him. Instead she was clinging to him and he could feel her tremble. Her heart pounding and the hardest of her nipples brushed against his chest. He was just about to kiss her when Captain Chuck called for his assistance. Nick broke free of Jade’s embrace but the swelling in the groin was not as easy to ignore.

“Jade go to your cabin and wait for me. I want you to prepare your body, wash and oil yourself. I want you naked and in a collar only when I get there. Do you understand what I am asking you?”, Nick’s voice was warm but firm.

“I think so Sir”, Jade mumbled in a very confused voice.

Nick loved the blush crossing her face. He smiled but was shocked that he was able to say what he wanted to her. It gave him a feeling of power that she was willing to obey him.

”Go. I will be with you when I am finished here”, Nick said as he gave her a little push in the direction of the door.

Jade opened the door and hurried below deck to her cabin. She did exactly as Nick commanded and prepared her body. This was not what she thought was going to happen. Nick did not seem as shy as Sir Chuck had described. Jade’s hands tremble as she checks her hair in the mirror and placed the collar around her neck.

“Please, let me be what Nick needs and desires”, Jade whispered in her heart and to Sir Chuck.

Jade heard the missile launch and the under water explosion. If they found out what a chicken she really was it would be more than she could bare. She had to laugh they probably already knew but where just to kind and caring to point it out. She started cleaning up the cabin to keep herself busy. She ignored the little knots building in the stomach.

alura

04-04-2005, 03:29 PM

After the captain slapped me on the butt, he went off and mingled with the others. Before I could say 'boo' we were dining, laughing, drinking and dancing.

It was the first time I allowed myself a drink. But only one.

I still stayed a bit apart, but not by choice. I just had a hard time approaching people; mingling was not a familiar word in my vocabulary.

So I sat at one of the small tables, smiling at everyone's antics. To my surprise, it wasn't long before I was approached. I was looking down at the blisters on my hands, which had broken and were stinging slightly. A shadow fell over me and I looked up.

"Alura"....Jaden said hesitantly. "May I sit down with you?"

I blinked, taken completely by surprise. "Of course you can, Jaden."

I leaned back slightly, looking at him. He was a very handsome man and I appreciated beauty in all its forms. Jaden was no exception. We started to talk, hesitantly at first, and then more openly. He asked me a lot of questions about myself and eventually got it out of me that I loved to play cards. He brightened. "Me, too!" he exclaimed. "Do you know how to play Uno?"

I shook my head in mystification. "Hold on..." he said, jumping up from the table and darting away. I watched him, wondering what he was up to. Then he was back, panting slightly. He plopped down in the chair, producing a deck of colorful cards. "This is Uno." He said, fanning the cards out on the table. "And I'm going to kick your butt."

I raised my left eyebrow. "Is that a challenge, Jaden? Because if it is, you're about to lose your shirt."

He laughed.

The game went fast and heavy and before I knew it, we had 3 more players, WB, Ruby, and Amy. We took turns trouncing each other, screeching in dismay at some points and hollering with glee at others.

Eventually, the game degenerated into complete silliness.

"I'll trade you three of those..." WB said, pointing at Amy's hand, which held 4 reverse cards, "....for 5 of any of these." She indicated her own hand, which held a variety of choice cards as well.

"I've got a better idea." Amy announced. "Let's trade "favors" for cards, instead.'

"No fair!" Jaden cried in mock irritation. "I'm outnumbered!"

"True.." I conceded. "So why don't we play....STRIP Uno?"

My suggestion was met with cat-calls and a great deal of enthusiasm.

Oh; and my earlier threat to Jaden about losing his shirt?

He did.

Chuckdom19

04-05-2005, 12:26 PM

about 4 this morning; it seems we have found an island with a sign of life which isn't supposed to have any. Some satellite phone with Mobius cleared up something I suspected, so with all our stealth devices and defences on, we slowly began to circle the island, paying out a heavy cable net.

Several sweeps satisfied me: we would be safe from whatever sank the boat on the floor of the harbor. Just then, a green flare flew up from the shore, and I noted the location. Pulling up the binoculars, I found it to be an old friend from the dungeon, learningtopleez! She had been shipwrecked out here with a master and 2 other subs... needed to find out what happened, and how to safely get her off the island.

Nick had already lowered the Gig and readied her to go ashore; I sent Amy along for emergency first aid if needed, with strict assignments not to leave the Gig. An arm slipped inside each of mine; Jade and Alura must have been awakened, and each was lending moral support (and a lot of snuggling).

About 20 minutes later, the Gig had returned. Nick put her back into her berth while Amy and learningtopleez approached me. Amy just winked and went below; learningtopleez had fallen into knees-present position. I took her hand to raise her, and inspected her. Other than something that looked like poison oak, she looked ok. Amazing tan. Amy rushed back on deck, carrying a tube of salve to apply to the rash. She also gave LTP a sedative, and suggested we allow her to sleep the clock around, just to make sure. We guided her to an open cabin, and put a "do not disturb" sign on the door.

Having had a night cut too short by the early alarm, I turned back to my cabin. No sooner had I closed the door than it reopened and in walked Jade and Alura. The two took off my scant ship's outfit, began to sing a song of love and sharing, and gently worked their loving tricks on my body. I faded away soon after.

Microwave0ven

04-05-2005, 01:43 PM

"Alura"....Jaden said hesitantly. "May I sit down with you?" He wasn't one for much crazy partying, but enjoyed watching on the side and chatting one-on-one with people. While Jaden was still wary of Alura's skills, he enjoyed her company and her unique beauty.

"Of course you can, Jaden." she replied warmly.

They chatted for awhile, Jaden's mind locking out the rest of the world so that he was in a little bubble of quiet background noise where he was just talking with Alura. Eventually, they discovered they had a common area of enjoyment - playing cards.

"Do you know how to play Uno?" he asked her, Uno being one of his favorite games of all time. Jaden was suprised when Alura shook her head 'no'. He thought everyone knew how to play Uno. Most of his friends usually beat him at the game, so he was overjoyed to find a newbie he coule beat, for once.

Jaden ran off to get the cards from his luggage in his room, and after a bit of frantic digging, found the pack of cards. He raced back to Alura, nearly running over Amy in the process and sat down in a chair."This is Uno." he said, fanning the cards out on the table. "And I'm going to kick your butt."

Alura raised her left eyebrow. "Is that a challenge, Jaden? Because if it is, you're about to lose your shirt."

Jaden laughed, thinking "It certainly wouldn't be the first time..." and began to teach Alura how to play. The game was quite simple, and she was a quick learner (much to his dismay). Eventually, WB, Ruby and Amy joined in the game as well, and the games were going quickly. Some of the players were beginning to lose interest, and were creating new rules to the game.

"I'll trade you three of those..." WB said, pointing at Amy's hand, which held 4 reverse cards, "....for 5 of any of these." She indicated her own hand, which held a variety of choice cards as well.

"I've got a better idea." Amy announced. "Let's trade "favors" for cards, instead.'

"No fair!" Jaden cried in mock irritation. "I'm outnumbered!"

"True.." Alura conceded. "So why don't we play....STRIP Uno?"

"STRIP Uno?" asked Jaden with a wide grin on his face, "Let's go!"

He played well for the first few rounds, happily watching as each of the lovely ladies began to lose their clothing. But as the fickle Lady Luck changes sides, he began to lose as well, his shirt disappeared, the first of many more items of clothing to go.

A few hours later, laughed silly and clothingless, the Uno-players retired to their rooms for the night.

learningtopleez

04-05-2005, 11:30 PM

Chuckdom19

04-08-2005, 11:09 PM

I thought the yacht that was circling the island looked familiar, when it suddenly hit me that it was Sir Chuck! He had been to visit us once before and to make sure we had enough supplies. But I had been here long enough. Although I greatly enjoyed Master13's care of myself and e.b., and nibbles while she was here: I so missed my friends and family at the dungeon. I rushed to find the flairs Master13 had in his luggage and shot one straight up in the air, hoping and praying that someone would see it. It wasn't long before a Gig came ashore with a man and woman I didn't recognize. The man approached me, telling me his name is Nick, and he is with Sir Chuck, and that he has come to take all that want to leave home! Tears run down my face as I realize I have been rescued. I run to tell the others, but they have chosen to stay for now. Master13 assures me that he will not be upset if I choose to leave and he sends me off with a slap on my bottom. I join Nick on the Gig and am introduced to Amy, who is just beautiful. She immediately starts inspecting me for any sunburn or other first aid needs. When we get to the yacht, I immediately fall to my knees at Sir Chucks feet with tears of gratitude in my eyes. He gently lifts me to my feet for inspection. Amy soon returns with some cream for my poison oak and insists that I take a sleeping pill. I look to Sir Chuck for approval and he gives me a nod. I take it gratefully and am lead to my own cabin with a real bed! Oh gosh, I will sleep like the dead tonight. Before I fall asleep I send a thank you with hugs and kisses to Sir Chuck in my mind, and I could have sworn I heard him say..."Just rest now Little One. We will talk soon." Must have been the sleeping pill!

Damn. I hate breaking promises... or even bending them. It turns out that the main's'l control fouled, and took with it the entire sheet control.... locking everything on the board fully extended! We likely broke a few speed records for our class of craft. Damn glad we were in open seas. The worst part was when the storm arose, Amy and Nick on opposite sides of the stick jumping up and down to try to loosen her up; the two jumped together into a very rough sea. I released the gig from her moorings and they managed to swim up to her and make weigh back to "Sailing Master". Scared us all.

Finally I just pulled the breakers on the master control and allowed it to reboot. Twenty minutes later the system was back online, we started the diesels and dowsed all the sheets. Finally able to turn Navigation back over to the computer, I had my first chance off the wheel in 23 hours. Having no energy to play, I grabbed the first lady I saw who'd had the guts to stick her head out on deck and took her to bed. Turned out lucky: it was LTP and most proud to give her a slow, half-sleepy welcome back.

Next morning we had an atoll climb the horizon before us, and we carefully worked our way (Mark Twain - style) through the coral and dropped the hook inside the lagoon. Almost felt like Gilligan, coming home.

Amy jumped into her new mesh diving suit, and took a quick swim under the lagoon, then set up a net with Nick's help across the opening to keep Portugese Men o' War, jellyfish, sharks, and other noxious sea denizens in their own neighborhoods. And to give us all room to play. While they finished that, I grabbed the Garand and swept the atoll's land for anything else which might be threatening; fortunately that I did, as one of the many thousands of mines still floating in the ocean from the Second World War had managed to work it's way up among some jungle plants extending nearly to the lagoon.

Firing a round into the air, Nick came running. He'd put down the gangplank and was finishing the other half. He skidded to a stop about twenty feet shy, and did a double-take. "A.... MINE? Never thought I'd see one except in a movie or museum! What do we do with this?"

"This one, Nick, will give us a chance to use another of our new toys, safely. Rig out the heavy laser."

With the help of Sari and Myya, the centerboards of the teak decking were folded back and the remote control retrieved. Nick smiled, and flipped on the power source.... firing up the Diesels to full rpm running the alternators. Carefully focusing the famous 'red dot' on the center of the mine, and blipping the siren a few times, he started bringing up the power slowly. The object was to melt the damned thing, not to blow it up unless they had to.

As the power was being applied, we soon found it unlikely to explode; a sudden burst of water from the new hole made it unlikely that the works still did.

They did. Violently. Thought I was far enough away, but getting blown through jungle 40 feet was wonderful for clearing the sinuses.

Once we'd all recovered, Ruby gathered the gang together and all filed ashore. "Today," she said, "we're each going to come up with a contest we can share for fun and spankings... or whatever. Before we start, we have a few cautions: no broken skin, broken bones, or broken friendships. We're letting anyone judge who wants, winners will be praised, losers will be spanked. Or something.

"First contest! Each of you is to find a coconut bigger than your, a, head. We were going to do bigger than your tits, but Jaden would have an unfair advantage. Oh, yes! Can't use your hands to bring it back, but we're giving you two rubber bands and a piece of netting. Speed is important, getting the thing off the ground is ok. FINALLY! A scream means DANGER. Another mine? Whatever. If you scream without there being danger to many, there'll be lots for you! Pick up your nets and rubber bands from the ground here, and get ready to run. Set? Go!"

They took off to find coconuts... and supper.

Microwave0ven

04-11-2005, 11:57 AM

Jaden dashed towards the pile of nets and rubberbands, picking a big thick rubberband and a large square of netting. He headed off into the forest carefully, watching to see where the other girls went.

There were a lot of bugs flying around, as well as waist high, abrasive grasses. Jaden used a long stick he picked up to push the grass aside before stepping carefully through them. He was travelling at a decent speed, having developed a certain rhythm to the repetetive exercise of pushing the grass aside and walking.

A few minutes of walking brought him to a little stand of coconut palms. A few coconuts were on the ground already, and Jaden prodded them with his stick until they were lined them up for inspection according to size, singing softly under his breath, "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts. There they are a-standing in a row. Big ones small ones some as big as your head...a ha!" he exclaimed quietly as he found one that measured up to be half an inch in diameter bigger than his head.

Jaden laid the square of netting on the ground and rolled the coconut into the center of the netting. He wrapped the netting around the coconut and used the smaller rubberband to close off the opening of the makeshift bag. Jaden tied the other rubber band to the end of the first one and put his ankle through the loop.

Quickly taking the other coconuts and randomly tossing them around so that there was no evidence of him ever being there, Jaden picked up his stick again and headed back towards the boat as fast as he could, dragging the coconut behind him.

He thought he heard a faint rustling noise that was following him, but he wasn't sure. He paused and listened, but the rustling stopped. Jaden shrugged and kept going until the Sailing Master came into view.

alura

04-12-2005, 01:13 PM

Totally clueless, I stood around watching everyone else scramble like maniacs around the grove. Coconuts were falling everywhere. I tried to think what to do.

Then, I remembered my childhood; a great many rocks had been thrown at me as a child, so I had learned to throw them back again. With a great deal more accuracy than they appreciated, I'll warrant.

Strolling over to the grove, taking my time, I looked up at all the trees, scanning the coconuts through the branches until I found just the right one. It was pretty high up so I was fairly confident that it would still be there when I got back.

I turned and walked farther into the grove; towards the interior; rooting around on the ground until I found what I was looking for.

Strolling back out again, I walked over to the tree that I had chosen. Putting the armful of rocks at my feet, I held on to the best one; almost oblong in shape. It would be perfect.

I yelled out "If anyone grabs the coconut I'm fixing to knock out of that tree, I'll spank you myself!" then levered my arm back like a discuss thrower. The others had turned at the sound of my voice, and now watched me with avid curiosity.

Putting all my weight on my left leg, which was placed slightly in front of my right, I brought my arm forward with all my strength and watched as the rock headed for the sky.

The branch cracked audibly and though it now bentd drunkenly to the left side, I still hadn't gotten my prize.

The others applauded as the second rock I threw thumped against my goal and the branch cracked completely in two, sending the massive coconut tumbling to the ground. I extended my arm toward the remaining rocks.

"They're all yours if you want to try." I offered as I headed toward the coconut.

It was huge. Twice as huge as my head. I didn't know if what I had in mind was going to work, but damned if I wasn't going to try anyway.

Bending down, I took the netting in my hands and struggled mightily with it, teeth grinding tighter and tighter until I had torn it into two pieces. Then I took a piece of it and placed it under my foot, pulling and pulling until it thinned out and elongated, the hemp frayed and twisted. I tied the two ends into a slipknot leaving it loose enough that there was a small gap, just big enough for something thin to fit through. Perfect!

I did the same with the other. Then I slid both pieces under the enormous coconut, crosswise to each other, forming a perfect X. I took the two rubber bands (thank god they weren't the little skinny type!) and bit through them, each in turn. Taking one of them, I slipped one end through each end of the netting and then retied it, using 6 tiny knots; as tight as I could get them. Then, to make it more secure, I tightened the slipknot and tied three small regular knots after it.

I did the same with the other rubber band.

Taking care not to touch the coconut with my hands in any way, I slid my arm carefully through the netting and rubber bands, which now, more or less, resembled a sling, until they slid up to my shoulder. Pressing forward, down and under, I succeeded in getting the rubber band/netting to slide up over my shoulder.

I bent my chin forward and down, holding the netting in place; hoping that I would be able to rise to my feet without the coconut slipping out.

Luck was on my side.

I got to my feet, my arms behind my neck so that my hands would not be touching anything that would break the rules of the contest, and sauntered back to the boat.

"Hey, Jaden..." I said as I passed him by at an unhurried pace and made my way up the gangplank to the finish line.

Jadetiger

04-12-2005, 01:49 PM

Jade watched Jaden and Alura. It was nice to be dry land. Jade stopped to surveyed all the coconuts on the ground and picked one the size of the head. She rolled the coconut in the center of the mess and sealed each end with a rubber band. Jade looked back at the path she had made through the grass. Yes it had been worth it to trample the grass down as she made her way to the trees. Placing both ends of the mesh between her teeth she ran back to the starting point. Jade gave Jaden and Alura a friendly grunt as she passed them. Once she was back at the beach she sat down and waited for the others to return. Jade listened careful so she would hear if anyone screamed. She really didn’t want there fun to be interrupted by an accident or someone getting hurt.

Jade listened but let her mind wander. She felt a great sadness in her heart. It was Yuri and he needed. Without even thinking she opened a link to him.

"Yuri I am here" she whispered in his mind.

"My little tiger you have sought me out", he said as he mind caressed hers.

"Yes beloved. Why did you not call for me. I would not have refused you", she said. Her heart ached at his sadness.

"Little one, you are on a cruise and I did not want to ruin your fun. Please do not worry. I have Elizabeth and Littleslut to keep me company', he said as sent her thoughts of reassurrance.

"Yuri I will come to you if you want" Jade whispered in his mind.

"You stay pet. If I need you I will call", said Yuri. Yuir wonder how she thought she was going to get to him then jade sent him pictures of soaring birds and dolphins playing.

"I can be many things Yuri and I can get home to you", she said as she sent him her love.

Yuir was surprised at Jade actions. Her mind and heart was totally open to him. Whatever was happening on the cruise was helping her to open up. He did not want interfer.

"Stay Jade but I would like to try and meet in our dreams" suggested Yuri. He could feel her stiffen. She still didn't trust her dream state yet.

"I will try Yuri" said Jade. She knew he needed to touch her even if it was only their minds.

"Good pet. I will see you soon" said Yuri as he closed his link with her. Yuri was extremly pleased. He had missed her more than he wanted to admit.

Jade brought her focus back to the beach. She may be frighten of her dream state but she was excited about meeting Yuri. She missed him more than she liked to admit.

Chuckdom19

04-12-2005, 07:38 PM

Ruby, Nick, Amy, and I were left behind as Jaden and the ladies motivated out into the wilds of the atoll. It was fun to see a little spirit, and some smiles that weren't forced. The cruise had truly gotten not-fun recently.

I looked at Ruby and said, "Coconuts?"

She laughed. "Sure, why not? Easy to get, not TOO hard to carry, and a fine source of fresh milk and pie fixings for dinner. Besides, we needed to do something; the party was getting stale."

Amy chimed in. "If we're going to have fresh coconut, I've got to get the rest of the fixings for the pies together! Nick, come on and help." Both went belowdecks.

I had an evil thought, stirring from a childhood educated by the Three Stooges, Laurel & Hardy, and Mel Brooks. Turning to Ruby, I shared my idea for what could be the second contest....

learningtopleez

04-12-2005, 08:28 PM

Still a little tired from so many months on the island, but determined to enjoy this contest, I watched appreciatively as Alura snagged her coconut! I continued to look around for a coconut as big as my head and suddenly spotted the one! Now how the hell was I to carry it back without using my hands? I looked at the netting and two rubber bands and suddenly had an idea. I lay the netting on the ground and pushed the coconut in the middle of it with my foot. I gathered the netting around the coconut and used one of the rubber bands to tie it together. I tried to lift it and the rubber band slipped off easily. Dammit....now what was I to do? I really didn't want to disappoint Sir Chuck and the others. Especially Ruby who had come up with the idea. I was suddenly startled by movement beside me. I looked up and saw the beautiful Jade. "Need some help LTP?", Jade asked. "Oh yes Jade! How did you know I was having trouble? I thought you had already gone back to the ship?" "I was on the beach and just sorta knew", Jade answered. She helped me to get the bands to stay put and made something that looked like a purse almost with the bands used as handles. I picked up my prize coconut by the rubber band handles and carried it like a purse, never touching the coconut. "Wow! You are brilliant Jade! How did you ever think to do that?" "Just intuition hun. Now let's walk back together!" "You won't get in trouble, will you Jade? I appreciate your help, but I don't want to be the cause of any trouble for you." "Don't worry LTP, just trust me." I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek and we walked back to the beach to find the others.

alura

04-12-2005, 10:02 PM

I watched as Jade passed me by. I was furious. Dammit. I had worked so hard to come up with the perfect plan and the little bitch had walked right over me.

I reached the starting point and laid down my burden. Hearing footsteps, I turned and watched as Jade went back to help LTP.

Suddenly, I was filled with humiliation.

I knew why I was like I was; too many years of being alone and fighting for any measure of acceptence had made me self-centered.

But now, looking at the two of them, I felt ugly and exposed.

Sinking to the ground, I crossed my legs one over the other and hung my head in shame.

Microwave0ven

04-13-2005, 12:25 AM

Jaden saw Jade as she headed out to help LTP, and said cheerfully to her with a grin, "Hey Jade, good job!"

Jaden arrived a scant minute after Alura, and slipped his ankle out of the rubber-band bracelet, dropping the coconut in the sand at the 'finish line'.

He saw that Alura was sitting rather dispiritedly on the ground, and went to sit with her. "What's up, Alura? Why the long face?" Jaden started drawing pictures in the sand, tracing out a cartoon cowboy on his horse, pointing a pistol at a dummy outside a saloon.

alura

04-13-2005, 12:41 AM

Reaching out to Jaden, I enclosed him in my arms.

"thank you for being my friend, Jaden" I whispered, kissing him softly on the cheek

Ruby

04-13-2005, 01:31 AM

Myya

04-13-2005, 04:33 AM

Starting out at a run, I dashed off into the wilds. Quickly seperating myself from the others, I slowed down a bit to inspect the various coconuts I came across. Unfortunatly it seemed I had picked a bad pathway, as most of them wern't anything to write home about. Tossing yet another dud out of my way, I slowed to a stroll and wandered across the beach, the ship and the crew no longer within sight. Climbing upon a small bluff, the relaxing sounds of the ocean waves drifted up to me, making a soothing lullaby.

Staring out over the ocean I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of it, I decided to sit down and enjoy this scene for a short while, closing my eyes and laying back; I let the gently sea breeze carry me away.

I briefly remembered something about coconuts, but the thought was gone, washed out of my mind like the tide before I could even notice.

Just gently dozing.....

sarijak02

04-13-2005, 02:26 PM

Mistress Sari paused, looking out across the island. There was no one else around. Myya had been with her a moment ago.

Sari sighed. Looking after a slave girl was such hard work. Had she really put Mistress Ruby through all this trouble? Probably. She did have a habit of wandering off exploring.

So... find Myya or look for a coconut. Sir Chuck set a game to find some coconuts and Sari knew better than to disappoint her Masters. However, Myya was currently her slave girl and she had a duty to protect her slave.

Hmm... This was a tricky one. Sir Chuck might spank her if she didn't come back with a coconut, or came back late. Sari smiled. That might be fun.

Find Myya. If she found a coconut on the way, that would be fine. Of course, she'd have to find some way of carrying it. Some netting and elastic bands. That didn't sound like a terribly easy way to carry a coconut, especially if she couldn't use her hands. Or was that really the rule? sari hadn't really been paying that much attention to the rules. She had been too busy thinking of last night with Sir Chuck.

Mmmm... last night with Sir Chuck and Myya...

No! Find slave girl! Find coconut! In that order.

Now, which way would Myya have gone? Sari looked around and could see no sign of her errant slave girl. Well, one direction as as good as any other. How large could this island be, anyway? Desert islands were small things, right?

She set off in a random direction, passing beneath cool trees, a light wind playing over her naked body. Damn. She'd meant to find some clothes. Sari liked being naked, but the opportunity to wear clothes on this trip was a good one, and one she planned to take up.

Although when she thought of clothes, she thought of skimpy bikinis, lingerie, maybe some fancy dress costumes... that sort of thing. Not the sort of thing to wear in public.

But, she'd meant far too much time in bed with Myya and she hadn't had time to dress before coming out.

Ah! She started. There's a coconut. It must have fallen from that tree over there. It looked sort of big enough. Bigger than her breasts, wasn't it? Or was it meant to be bigger than her head? Maybe she was meant to be able to carry it betwen her breasts? No, that couldn't be it, because Jaden was in this game.

Ooohhh... she really should have listened to the instructions.

Anyway, that's a coconut and a fairly large one. It should be large enough. Now... to carry it.

Umm...

Ah...

Elastic bands, netting, coconut, naked slave girl / Mistress.

Umm...

This sounded like the sort of puzzles she had had in high school, and she hadn't paid any attention there.

What were the rules again? Something about not picking it up with her hands, wasn't it? Was it just that she couldn't carry it?

Ah! Got it! Find Myya. Get her to carry it. There. What was the point in having a stunningly beautiful, permanently naked slave girl if you couldn't get her to carry things for you.

Well, okay, there was another point.

But should she leave it here while she found Myya? She had no way of knowing where her slave girl was. Someone might come and find the coconut while she was away. Or she might get lost and be unable to find the way back.

Hmm... Oh, never mind. Sari picked up the coconut. She could carry it until she found Myya and then give it to her to carry. If anyone else found her, she could drop it very quickly and deny everything.

Sari began to hum softly and rather tunelessly as she carried the coconut and went looking for her slave girl.

*Tag to anyone who wants to*

Chuckdom19

04-13-2005, 06:32 PM

"Somebody needs to be reminded of her value," Ruby said casually as she and Chuck supervised the contest from afar.

He nodded as they watched Jaden with Alura. The young man was easy going and carefree. Ruby wanted some of that self acceptance to rub off on her new friend. They were supposed to be having fun out there, not really concerned with "winning". She knew that Chuck would reward LTP and Jade for working as a team. It was his way.

"I'm surprised that nobody thought of carrying each other's coconuts?" she mused.

When her comment didn't take the serious look of Chuck's face, she placed her hands under her breasts and said in a naughty voice, "Hey, captain, I think my "coconuts" are ready for inspection."

"What?" he asked, turning to her and then his eyes twinkled.

"Coconuts, eh?"

"Just checking to see if you were listening." Her hands slowly traced the outline of her firm breasts. "I've got lots and lots to tell you..."

All right, all right; Ruby was correct. The Captain wasn't having much fun this voyage either. Time to let my hair down and enjoy a little. I grabbed Ruby and took her aboard, in the direction of the mainmast. Someone has been getting by a little too easy lately. And teasing the Skipper occasioned the chance of repricussions.

When we got to the mast, I grabbed her hands and gently put them into the manacles mounted on the upright. A small crank hefted the pretty wrists skyward, and dear Ruby was stretched to tippy-toes, facing the post. I walked around the post, and spent a goodly time "inspecting her coconuts". With a gentle leather flogger. Gently. She screams so nicely, I figured that if anyone got lost on the island and had directional problems, this would be lots more fun and encouragement for the late contestants than a siren.

After they were nice and pink, I spent a little time helping them cool off by licking them. Nummy. Especially sweet and just a little salty.

Unfortunately, after we were done all the crew hadn't gotten back yet. Two thighs, a back, and a lovely fanny later they STILL weren't all back. Knowing Ruby was getting a little tired (and sore) however, we decided to lower her hands and release her. For the moment. Ahem.

Those folks better hurry back, or Ruby might not be able to sit or walk for a week.

SirChuck

Ruby

04-13-2005, 07:16 PM

Chuckdom19

04-13-2005, 07:47 PM

Ruby was glowing like the stone for which she was named. Once again, the good captain had well and truly polished her. It was just what she needed to clear her head and make her horny as hell. Well, more horny, cause that seemed to be a permanent state when she was around Sir Chuck.

He let her drink some water. It was cool going down her raw throat, but it didn't sate her thirst.

Everything stung. It hurt, but it felt good. She felt more alive than she had in weeks. She felt treasured, loved, and cared for.

Ruby hoped that Chuck was pleased with himself, he had every right to be. Now if she could just figure out a way for him to scratch her itch without topping from the bottom.

"F*ck it," she thought.

"Captain?" she asked hesitantly, making his name a question.

"Yes, dear," he answered with a knowing smile on his face.

"Is there an appropriate way for me to ask if I can ride you like a wild stallion? You're such a handsome man."

{Editorial comment: clever title above, considering Ruby's commentary. Kindly notice.}

Sigh. Such a charmer. "NICK! COME-A-RUNNIN'!"

"Nick, you're already aware of the rules, and we already know the early finishers. Put on the 360 video system until everyone returns for the contest. Set the siren to automatically sound every 15 minutes, for 3 minutes, just in case anyone's lost. See you in 5 or 6 siren-soundings."

My birthstone and I voyaged below, and closed the cabin door. "Handsome man. You need to get your contacts checked when we get back to civilization, Gemstone. Do you have any idea how jealous the other women will be? And Jaden, about NOT being called 'handsome'?"

"And any idea at ALL how busy I'll be the next few days??? DAMN, woman!"

"Not to mention the fact that you didn't say, 'Sir'!"

"But 'Sir', I". And for an hour and fifteen minutes or so, for a change, Ruby had nothing to say. Me, either.

SirChuck

Kaori-san

04-14-2005, 12:30 PM

Chuckdom19

04-14-2005, 03:21 PM

She walked up and down the deck nervously. Her innocent eyes shinning lightly in the summer sun. Purring softly she removed flicked her hair with uncaring ease and removed her skimpy skirt and lay down on the wood floor with a quite yawn. Ignoring the impulse to bat at the floating dust. She moved a lock a golden hair out of her eyes and hoped for a tan, praying her pale, milky complection would not be burned. Closing her eyes nervously, missing the protection of a master and wishing she still had one to love. Suddenly the sound of feet approached, making her lift her head and look about for the misterious person....

Nick strode out on the deck to check the contest results to this point, and nearly tripped over a pale blonde woman, stretched out next to her clothes on the teakwood decking.

"Well, hello, Miss!" he said, surprised. He pushed the panic button hidden in his belt buckle, which sent an alarm belowdecks. Seconds later he heard the familiar tread of Amy hustling up the stairs, and privately hoped the alarm hadn't disturbed Ruby and the Skipper.

The woman picked up her head and looked around, obviously somewhat panicy. She jumped to her feet, and her arms reflexively moved to cover herself.... then she noticed Nick had a pair of barely-decent speedos on, while all Amy was wearing was a floury apron. Amy moved next to her, and put an arm around her shoulders. "Welcome to the 'Sailing Master', miss. I'm Amy, second officer, this is Nick, first officer, and Captain SirChuck will be joining us shortly, I'm sure."

"Go ahead and tan if you wish for a while, miss. There's a stock of sunblock lotion on the shelf next to the wheelhouse; feel free to use it as needed. Er, the Captain will punish you if you DON'T use it regularly, as the sun gets awfully bright hereabouts." Amy took a breath. "Also, there's a cooler of iced waters over near the mainmast there; you MUST drink one an hour if you're tanning or exercising. Again, The Captain is concerned about that."

Nick said, "Ok, then, miss. I would recommend you stay here until the Captain arrives; I'm sure he'll want to meet you. If you have any other needs, there's a Head at the portside of the Wheelhouse there.... I mean, a bathroom next to the steering wheel room back near the tail-end of the ship. Anything else, just call out; someone will be here to help you out."

The pretty blonde thanked both politely, and went to apply sunblock. Nick looked at Amy, both shrugged. Amy mumbled, sotto voce, "Never know what's going to happen on one of these cruises. Good grief!" She headed back belowdecks to finish what she was doing. Nick went to survey the shore, and noticed there were still three missing. No WB, sari, or myya. Hmm.

He looked at the compass, and at the sky, computing local time. Unlike ashore, sunset here was like switching out a light. He sincerely hoped he didn't have to go out searching in the dark; strange places had a way of turning around and biting you on the heel. Literally. Especially in the dark.

wannabeXopsed

04-14-2005, 04:30 PM

Ok, WB, does have a good sense of direction, but she got turned around, while hauling her coconut, only one, on her back, backpack style,, she was looking toward the sun, and new it was time to quit dawdling, cuz, she wasn't gonna piss Nick, nor Master C off, as she had bigger plans for that night. Yep, Dad and Son, um, but i digress..

As i was going toward shore, i hadn't seen anyone and wonder if i was going to be the last one back, Damint, i hate losing, the loser always ends up with the worst punishment for not excelling.

I finally got back to the ship and Nick gave me an evil eye, as i came on board because he wasn't sure how i manage to get the huge coconut into the backpack as i did, i merely glance at him winked, and said well i will show you later,, and casually walked of,, mm that was gonna smart, if i had only been a bit more demere, i could have made it easier on myself.

I descended into the kitchen to find i wasn't the last indeed, but nearly,, at any rate i was very satified, with my performance, but it didn't matter what i thought, but what mm, Captain C had say about it. I dumped my coconut off my shoulders, and let i roll onto the floor, when i suddenly felt a hot seering lash against my ass,, i came to attention and new the feel of the whip when it hit, i was Nick, omg i was in trouble now..

i wanted to run, but new better Amy was there and i knew she could out run me in a heartbeat.

Damn,, that will teach me to be far to smug for my own good...

Kaori-san

04-15-2005, 03:49 AM

Nick strode out on the deck to check the contest results to this point, and nearly tripped over a pale blonde woman, stretched out next to her clothes on the teakwood decking.

"Well, hello, Miss!" he said, surprised. He pushed the panic button hidden in his belt buckle, which sent an alarm belowdecks. Seconds later he heard the familiar tread of Amy hustling up the stairs, and privately hoped the alarm hadn't disturbed Ruby and the Skipper.

The woman picked up her head and looked around, obviously somewhat panicy. She jumped to her feet, and her arms reflexively moved to cover herself.... then she noticed Nick had a pair of barely-decent speedos on, while all Amy was wearing was a floury apron. Amy moved next to her, and put an arm around her shoulders. "Welcome to the 'Sailing Master', miss. I'm Amy, second officer, this is Nick, first officer, and Captain SirChuck will be joining us shortly, I'm sure."

"Go ahead and tan if you wish for a while, miss. There's a stock of sunblock lotion on the shelf next to the wheelhouse; feel free to use it as needed. Er, the Captain will punish you if you DON'T use it regularly, as the sun gets awfully bright hereabouts." Amy took a breath. "Also, there's a cooler of iced waters over near the mainmast there; you MUST drink one an hour if you're tanning or exercising. Again, The Captain is concerned about that."

Nick said, "Ok, then, miss. I would recommend you stay here until the Captain arrives; I'm sure he'll want to meet you. If you have any other needs, there's a Head at the portside of the Wheelhouse there.... I mean, a bathroom next to the steering wheel room back near the tail-end of the ship. Anything else, just call out; someone will be here to help you out."

The pretty blonde thanked both politely, and went to apply sunblock. Nick looked at Amy, both shrugged. Amy mumbled, sotto voce, "Never know what's going to happen on one of these cruises. Good grief!" She headed back belowdecks to finish what she was doing. Nick went to survey the shore, and noticed there were still three missing. No WB, sari, or myya. Hmm.

He looked at the compass, and at the sky, computing local time. Unlike ashore, sunset here was like switching out a light. He sincerely hoped he didn't have to go out searching in the dark; strange places had a way of turning around and biting you on the heel. Literally. Especially in the dark.

She applied the sunblock quickly, rubbing it up and down her body with great care, rushing over to the water she took a drink and sighed.

"Nice people." She muttered to herself quietly and watched them as she lay back down. Now carefull that she did not go to sleep and miss the hour mark when she should apply and sunblock or drink. She hoped the sun would not set too soon, she wanted ot atleast get a slight tan if her pale body allowed it that was.

'Hope I meet some more nice people.' She though as she lay her head back.

[thanks for the welcome chksng19 ^_^]

Chuckdom19

04-15-2005, 08:17 PM

Sundown was just an hour and a half away, and sari & myya hadn't reported aboard for the finish of the contest, with or without coconuts. Ruby and I had used almost all the hour and 45 minutes afforded us, and having returned to rational thought, we both dressed and went back on deck.

Another surprise awaited us on deck: a pale blonde was laying on my deck, tanning. Her sunblock had been overapplied for months, or else she was amazingly light-complected. Ruby and I walked over to her, grabbed her hands, and pulled her upright.

"Welcome aboard 'Sailing Master', Miss. I am SirChuck, this is my Bondage Cruise. This is Mistress Ruby, Domme to all aboard except me and my crew. And your name, my dear?"

"Kaori-san is my name, SirChuck, Mistress Ruby. I request to join your cruise, if you will accept my humble presence."

"Your presence is welcome, Kaori-san," Ruby responded for the duo, "however we cannot spend time as we would wish welcoming you now. Two of our crew are ashore and have not returned; we are concerned harm may have come to them."

"If I may be so bold, Mistress, I have been on the island 4 months now, since my solo-around-the-world sailboat hit a mine and sank a few miles off shore. I believe it to be my humble ability to show you where your crewpeople may be. There is a place here I call 'Dreamland'. It has an unusual property; all attention to duty and rational thought seems suppressed, and dreams come about which control the mind. I fell victim to it myself, and sat under the rock overhang for an untold time; this is why I am so pale, I think. The spell only failed when thirst overcame me, and I had to crawl to the spring. May I show you where it is, Mistress, SirChuck?"

"One moment, please." (I turned my head). "NICK!"

He hustled out of the wheelhouse. "Sir?"

"Nick, grab the Enfield, a couple hand-torches, a Very pistol, and a radio. Let Amy know she needs to keep everyone aboard, and get them on making supper. Monitor the radio... she knows the drill." I told him.

3 minutes later we crossed the gangway, following Kaori-san. She led us quickly across the island, and, sure as can be, the two ladies sat just where she said they'd be. Now the problem was to figure how to get them out.

Nick grabbed the Very pistol and fired a bright green flare directly in their field of vision. They both started awake: stood up and looked around.

Kaori-san said, "Do not breath deeply! Rush this way! Quickly, please!"

sari and myya ran to them, and soon all were back aboard "Sailing Master", safely. They went below, had a wonderful supper, and listened to Kaori-san's tale.

Kaori-san

04-17-2005, 12:41 AM

Chuckdom19

04-18-2005, 01:20 PM

As dinner had been completed, it was time to "judge" the coconut contest. I called for each person to get theirs and to line them up according to size after marking each with the owner's name.

"Now let's do some study. Alura, far and away the largest coconut.... much bigger than your head. And from what I've heard, a skillful and clever way to get it. A point extra for learning an important life lesson while competing. (I looked her in the eye, and she knew I knew.)

"Jade, of good size and fairly returned. Plus a brownie point for assisting LTP.

"Jaden, good nut. Applauding those giving and accepting help is a plus; building teamwork and family spirit is always a good thing. 1 point.

"LTP, it takes a strong character to accept offered assistance. 1 point. Oh, and good nut.

"WB, although the backpack was against the rules, you brought a fine nut back and got your stroke for the rules violation.

"myya and sari, both of you were trapped by a hazard on the island; this does not penalize you, it just disqualifies you from the contest. Please help transport these nuts to Amy, in the galley, and help her take off the green casings to expose the brown nuts inside. She'll guide you from there.

"Contest results, then? Well, it looks to be a tie. Since this WAS Ruby's contest as well as mine, and it IS a tie, you will all get to share in the 'prize' tomorrow morning at 1000 hours. Be on deck and ready, or you'll miss the prize.

"NOW. We have a new member to officially welcome. Kaori-san, stand up and come over here." I stood and applauded, as did the rest of the ship's company. The beautiful girl blushed and sat down next to me as we resumed our seats.

"Kaori-san, your Master has died, for which I mourn, and you are alone here. We offer to you the chance to join our group; however Ruby and I would be your Masters for the length of the trip. Will you accept that? If not, there will be no penalty; we shall merely leave you here with supplies and a radio, and we will contact the correct rescue organization to fetch you home. This is so there is no feeling of being forced. I will give you time to decide until bedtime; after that the decision cannot be undone.

"Until then, Jaden! Attend Mistress Ruby. Alura! Attend me."

Both were in present before us in scant seconds. "For excellent performance in your contest today, your proposed loss punishment has been reduced to 5 strokes of the paddle. Assume the position!" They quickly bent over, got their strokes, and stood again. "Jaden! You will provide LTP with her strokes. Make them count or you will earn her more, and double your own. Alura, you will do the same with WB." The task was quickly and properly completed, and LTP provided the strokes to Jadetiger.

Bedtime had arrived, and all was well. Kaori-san had informed me of her decision; she wished to stay. I asked her if she would honor me with her presence for the night, and cautioned her there would be one other. She readily accepted, and pairs formed for the night. It was fun watching; of course Alura and Amy joined hands. Nick threw an arm around WB and whispered in her ear. Ruby and LTP walked off together, as did myya and sari. Jaden grasped hands with Jade.

We surprised everyone at about 3 AM with a "switch partners" order. WB and I enjoyed the rest of the night together.